Immortal City

Immortal City

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They are special. They are different. They are chosen. They are, but not her. Celestine Demafelix was chosen, but she wasn't special. Different? Yes, because she is the only one who can't do what they can. She can't see the future. She can't make herself invisible. She can't read minds. She is completely normal. Yet she became a member of a nameless organization and they are now involved in a game. What kind of game? No one can know. It's their rule. They have to keep it a secret. They have to keep everything a secret. However, in this game, people who hide secrets are deadly.
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I could've sworn I was in sanity but everyone thought I wasn't. The same thought whirled through the heads of my parents who specifically gave birth to me. With that, I found myself falling in love with my own solitude. I fought my demons alone. I chose to live by myself and isolated myself from the people I love. I'd been searching long and hard for a hand to hold. Then suddenly, a small light hidden in the depths of darkness flashed before me and the wall that I've been unconsciously building to protect myself vanished in an instant. Once again, I felt the affection and I was desperate to keep it. However, little did I know that a lot of malevolent eyes were keeping track of what I do. I am not who I think I am. The other world has confirmed it. But my past won't allow me to change. Will I keep on choosing love? Or will I accept my destiny that has been long engraved in the prophecy? Status: Completed Language: Filipino English Disclaimer: I do not own any of the pictures used in the cover. Credits to the rightful owner.

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