Where The Wisteria Blooms Fall
The Wisteria Kingdom was moments away from crumbling into their own destruction. The blight, an army of demoniod creatures along side a rapidly spreading disease, both devouring everything in their sight. Even though the Kingdom was declining, the Royal family spent their time plotting amongst eachother instead of attempting to save their people.
Violette, the Second Princess of the Wisteria Kingdom, was one of many victims of the Royalty's incompetence and evil deeds. She was the Daughter of an Elven mother, and her human father the current King. Unfortunately, this union was not one born from love nor affection.
Elves had been slaves for centuries before the previous King, her grandfather, abolished slavery completely. As an act of good faith, he married her mother to her father as a concubine. A glorified mistress. Unlike the previous king, he still saw Elves as lesser creatures and abused his new wife until she ultimately died giving birth to the Kingdom's first Half-bood Princess, Violette.
Years of mental and physical abuse from her half siblings and father suddenly wasn't enough for them any more. They plotted against her and wrongly accused her of committing treason, resulting in her death by public execution.
After her death, she woke up three years in the past when she was eighteen years old. A year before the first signs of the bright entering Wisteria. All her memories of the coming years fresh in her mind.
Determined to rid the Kingdom of the corrupt Royalty, she set out to take over high society and reform the Nobility from inside out. Her only choice was to take over the Obsidian Throne by force to save not only for her own life, but for all the lives of the millions who suffered under their reign.
A story of a heroine who over comes abuse, racist humans, and horrifying demon's with nothing but rage and determination to fuel her.
R-18 scenes. Readers read at their own discretion.
robinbanks725 · Fantasy
