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

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

Bailey Johnson has always had a plan. To get through her senior year and get into Stanford. So what happens when Noah Scott her brothers best friend begins to get closer to her...and she lets him. That wasn't a part of her plan. Highest Ranks #1 in Bailey #1 in Athlete #1 in College Romance #2 in Romance #2 in Love #1 in Teen #2 in Mature #3 in Humor #4 in Highschool #1 in Brothers best friend #2 in Best friend #1 in Wattpad

🚨UNFINISHED STORY 🚨 With the island divided into Kooks and Pogues, Lia was nothing but another pretty face to Rafe. It all started the second Aurelia Citrus locked eyes with Rafe Cameron. It was then when they both fell under a deep spell, a connection so strong, neither teen could deny. Aurelia Citrus has always just been known as Kiara Carrera's cousin to everyone. An outsider to the people of Pogue Landia. Aurelia always wondered what it would be like to be apart of everything; the Kook world, the parties, the so called "treasure hunts" her cousins friends went on. She wanted to be apart of it all. Aurelia was perceived to be a wallflower by others. What they didn't know is Aurelia was more like a fox than a wallflower. She may seem shy and timid, but she's also smart, sly, deceitful, cunning, clever, tricky, has sharp ears and a deceivingly gorgeous face.  But little miss Lia was always a little too curious for her own good. One day that curiosity lands her alone in the dark, watching Rafe Cameron dump a body. Rafe Cameron has found himself trapped in a cycle of cleaning his fathers messes. For most of his life, he always came last to his father. Finally Rafe has made a break through, that has all changed since Ward declared that he would choose Rafe over Sarah if it came down to it. To keep his place in his fathers heart, to feel the love and appreciation he lacked growing up, Rafe does everything for Ward. Even if it means dumping body after body. But one day that all changes, one day Rafe gets caught by a green eyed, blonde girl. One he'd never seen before.

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!