[WSA Entry 2025]

When Cassandra dies unexpectedly, she wakes up in the last place she ever imagined—inside the very pages of her favorite fantasy novel. But instead of a fresh start, she's been reborn as Elysia de Valmont, a tragic princess fated to die at the hands of the one she loves most: her son, the Vampire King. 

Armed with knowledge of the original plot and a mysterious system, Cassie must now navigate a world teeming with supernatural creatures, medieval politics, and deadly secrets. The only problem? Every choice she makes could draw her closer to the original ending she's desperate to avoid.

With destiny breathing down her neck, enemies lurking in the shadows, and a sudden romantic development she didn't plan for—Cassie will have to decide:

Will she rewrite fate, or will fate rewrite her?

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[Ding! You have a new mission: Spend a steamy night with your husband, King Thorne de Valmont.]

[Difficulty: ★★★★]

[Reward class: U]

“Hold up— WHAT?”

[Tie the knot. Copulate. Make love. Screw. Bonk—]

"Stop stop stop! I know what it means, alright?! My answer to that is no. Feel free to penalize me with karma points. It's just not happening.”

[Host, the union between you and the Vampire King must happen tonight for Cassian to be born.]

[Unlike your other missions, you can't refuse this one because Cassian's birth is a canon event. Without him, there is no Elysia.]

Well, sh☆t. 

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NOTE:
- The story starts out slow but trust me it'll be so worth it. 
- Updates = 4-5 times a week

┃ Territory of the Vampires. A kingdom where the moon never wanes and castles cling to mountain cliffs. Elegant but eerie.


┃ Territory of the Werewolves. Dense forest terrain ruled by blood-bound clans. The full moon is sacred, and the howl is law.


┃  Territory of the Centaurs. Rolling plains, star-strewn skies, and ancient stones. They're scholars, seers, and warriors.


┃ Territory of the Zombies. Swamplands and ruined cities wrapped in a sickly mist. Necromancy pulses at the roots.


┃ Territory of the Ghouls. A jagged wasteland filled with abandoned crypts and half-sunken graveyards. Everything reeks of decay and restless hunger.


┃ Territory of the Witches. Enchanted woods, mushroom-ringed villages, and shifting cottage paths. A place where even the trees whisper spells.


┃ Territory of the Goblins. Cavern cities and rickety towers powered by chaotic magic and crude tech. Trade, trickery, and tinkering galore.


┃ Territory of the Humans. A sprawling empire of stone walls and steepled cities. Politically tense, resourceful, and in denial about how outmatched they are.


┃ Territory of the Dragons. Floating mountains and burning skies. The dragons claim dominion over the winds, and they enforce it.


┃ Territory of the Phoenixes. A realm of sunrise fire and rebirth. Ashes bloom like flowers here, and nothing ever truly dies.


┃ Territory of the Faeries. A glowing, dreamlike realm only half-tethered to reality. Tricksters, lovers of beauty, and chaos incarnate.


┃ Territory of the Merpeople. An underwater empire of coral spires and glowing kelp forests. Ruled by a royal line descended from sea gods.


┃ Territory of the Sirens. Misty coves and underwater caves where haunting songs weave through the tides. They don't lure ships—they command the sea to take them.


┃ Territory of the Nymphs. Gentle streams, sacred springs, and underwater groves hidden in twilight. Peaceful, but not helpless.


┃ Territory of the Sea serpants. The trenchlands. Vast, dark, and terrifying. Their coils are older than kingdoms, and their rage is a force of nature.


IV: Borders and Territories