The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

What is the greatest sin known to mankind? How do you avoid the temptation of losing yourself? In a world where you don't know who the real monster is, how does one avoid being turned into one? And how long will you survive under the watch of horror? How long will the hungry monster last with hands tied in front of his food? Will he accept his fate as a bloodsucker or will you be his first prey or maybe sin? Warning- Contains considerably gore content, violent depictions and themes for audiences above 15 years of age. This is an x reader fanfiction please don't skip it as an xoc fanfiction by reading the first few lines. I apologise for not making this clear at first but it all falls under the context of the story. Hope you understand. Thank you. Credits- This book is written within the limits of a fanfiction, no other intention is intended. Readers are requested to not take anything to heart if it doesn't approve of you, then again I apologise beforehand. Remember the characters are real people with feelings so please keep the comments respectful of that :) The pictures and videos that may appear in the chapters do not belong to me, so the credit goes to the respected sites they were taken from. Thank you~