The Blood Stone Series Book Two

The boy in the basement was quiet. He always had been since I had found him. But he never scared me like they warned he would. They were the scary ones. He was... safe. And, unbeknownst to me, the reason I found myself in this mess. * * * Greysi wanted to free the boy who she had found chained in the basement so long ago; the boy who had it far worse than her. She wanted to keep the promise she had made him as a child and free him. Free both of them. But now she didn't know if she would get the chance to see him again let alone save him. Taken to a world that should have only existed in the books she read as a child, she manages to escape her captors only to find herself in the hands of another. One who only managed to make her situation worse. Hunted for unknown reasons by a King she doesn't know, she has to hide who she is, and what she is, while placing her trust in a man who seems to hate her for something she had no choice in. He was her only option to get back home and it was vital that she did. Or else the King and what he wanted from her may just become the least of her worries. Dark paranormal reverse harem.

Taken by a psychopath to be a lab rat, shes been tortured for four years. She finally escapes into the dark woods only to run into the Alpha King's Beta in a not so ideal way. Will she be able to overcome the trauma and fears she has gained, will she escape her dark past? What happens when you throw in a cold, heartless Alpha King who doesnt want a mate? Who considers a mate to just be burden that can be used to control his wolf? What will happen when he discovers his mate is a weak little human? Does the traumatized little human even want anything to do with the big bad wolf who's so cruel to her? *Discontinued

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