Ella es la manager que todos desean tener. Te contesta tarde en la noche, consigue las mejores ofertas, cuida de tu imagen como si su vida dependiese de ello... pero nadie cuida de ella. A lo largo de su vida, ha sido ella y nadie más, por eso este trabajo resulta ser tan fácil para ella. Y todo le va perfecto, hasta que su compañía pierde a uno de sus mayores clientes por su culpa. En fin, ella es un completo desastre. Ahora, una vez más se encuentra sola, su trabajo pendiendo de un hilo y sin nadie que pueda entender lo difícil que es todo para ella. Él sin embargo, se puede considerar completamente opuesto a ella. Su vida personal bajo control, sus emociones, su trabajo... su trabajo no tanto, pues al ojo público, él es un completo desconocido, justo lo que no debería ser. Necesita darse a conocer para poder de una vez y por todas triunfaren su carrera, y para eso necesita a alguien que tenga muy claro como manejar las multitudes. En ocaciones, tan solo tienes que dejar que una tormenta entre a tu vida y se lleve todo a su paso para poder ver al fin la calma. Disclaimer: Algunos personajes dentro de esta historia aparecen el las historias anteriores; siete días en Paris, Odiame aunque sea mentira y Otra historia de amor. Para entender esta historia no es necesario leer ninguna de las anteriores ya que todas son autoconclusivas, pero si quieren conocer un poco más de los personajes, les invito a leer las historias que le preceden. -Leili

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