"GET OUT!" After kicking an egotistical, rude (albeit gorgeous) jerk out of her store, Cassie thinks she's seen the last of him. Too bad he's a prince. And that she's his maid.

"Forgive me, Mr Hayes but a girl doesn't want thousands of dollars spent upon her. A simple goodwill, heartfelt gesture is enough to make a woman turn into a puddle of goo." I nervously fiddle with the hem of my risen skirt and I clear my throat. "If a woman wants your money - then it's not love." He pushes himself from the large oak desk he was resting upon and walks forward causing my temperature to rise and a strangled breath catch in my throat. His hands grasp the chairs arm on either side of me and my toes curled within my high heels. "Then teach me, Miss Field." He speaks, dipping his head to catch my nervous gaze. "Give me lessons on how to love." ||| Miss Francesca Fields, also known as Frankie, has read one too many romantic novels, watched one too many romantic movies and dreams too much about the glorious, old fashioned romance. She has kissed many frogs, but she has yet to find her prince. When overhearing her wealthy bosses, gold digging girlfriend boast about her latest mercedes convertible with all expenses charged to Mr Hayes' business card, Francesca can't help but rant towards a work colleague about her thoughts on the matter. What she didn't expect was to be then summoned to the office of her boss and CEO, Jason Hayes, within minutes after the conversation. Expecting to be fired on the spot, Francesca was completely stunned at Mr Hayes offer. Could she really give her boss lessons on how to love? 1k views - November 18th 2018. 10k views - January 2nd 2019. #1 in Upcoming #1 in boss

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