One of his hands slides underneath my dress and between my thighs, trying to separate them. I press them together harder, and see his facial expression-It was dark, he was clearly getting aggravated at my defiance. His fingernails start digging into my flesh, as I let out a weak sob. My voice seemed to have left me as the world around me became nothing. Was I going to accept this? Eyesight blurry, I become dizzy- intense nausea seeping in. I hope I throw up. I hope it disgusts him enough to leave me the hell alone. What if I get away and he follows me to my mom? What if he hurts her? As soon as the panic comes, it leaves. Had someone finally heard my screams and pleas for help? The old man is knocked off of my body in a blur, and I take this chance to crawl away from his hunched form; My bones aching from the hard, dirty floor. I reach the brick wall, and let myself fall limp on a patch of ivy. I suddenly feel tired, my energy was draining. I feel a heating sensation warming up my chest- spreading like a wildfire; My veins turn a glowing citrus, orange color- but it quickly goes away. Did I see that correctly? Although, the weak feeling doesn't go away. I shut my eyes momentarily, only to reopen them to fill my curiosity. I don't see much because of the black blobs coating my vision. The veins on my arms have went back to their normal blue, as if I hadn't seen them turn any odd color at all. Maybe I was hallucinating. I was only able to witness one thing, and I had a sinking feeling that I probably shouldn't have watched. I was able to spot out a masculine figure grab the old man by his neck, and what I saw next shocked me to my deepest core. His eyes turn an intense silky red as his fangs come out quickly and he gives an evil, intimidating smile. "I'm gonna enjoy this." He states in his low guttural voice as he reaches forward and rips the old man's liver out.

In a world where vampires reigned, Rose had seen and experienced many horrors throughout her life. The very second she was taken, she was forced to become a pet with the sole purpose of cleaning or providing blood for vampires. ​ Her world flipped upside down when Lord Henry bought her. She had never thought that in a sea of ferocious monsters, a lesser evil existed - one who tried to save her from her demons while slaying his own. But is a love forbidden and scorned by many worth fighting for? THIS BOOK HAS 62 CHAPTERS TOTAL BUT IVE HAD TO REMOVE A LOT OF THEM BECAUSE ITS PUBLISHED ON AMAZON. SO THERE R ONLY 20 CHAPTERS ON HERE FOR VP. THERE R MORE CHAPTERS ON INKITT (slowly adding to 52) OR YOU CAN BUY THE BOOK FROM AMAZON (link in bio). THE SEQUEL OF VP IS ON HERE TO: THE VAMPIRE'S SECRET - it's after all the announcements after chapter 20 of VP. Highest rank: #1 in vampire. © copyright Molly Stegall 2017

A sequel to Family Comes First by Mason FitzGibbon After Carrie telling the detectives about the abuse Tommy put her through, a search is out for Tommy and Jimmy. Julie is trying her best to keep the family's traditions secret, but the detectives have been in the basement. She gets caught up in a web of lies and has to clear her name so that she isn't charged for murder. Jimmy wants Julie and Hunter back. Julie moves in with Carrie and she tries her best to suppress her anger toward Carrie. The story is told as a mashup of Julie and Jimmy's POV *The photo used for the cover is not mine. If anyone knows the photographer please message me*

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

"Well actually, I am crazy for you!" He let out a soft chuckle against my neck, tightening his grip on my wrists. He begins to brush his lips along my neck. That made me freeze, what the hell is he doing? I let out a small gasp when he started to kiss my neck. I could feel his smile as he began to do it. "Are you sure you don't want to apologize?" He inquired as he breathed warm, sultry breaths down my neck, sending a shiver up my spine and goosebumps down my arms. "Yes, I am sure Jesse, I don't want to apologize to you. Especially now." He pulls his face up and stares at my eyes with a knowing grin. I wondered what he was up to now. "You'll be giving me an apology very soon, Love." He seemed so confident as he continued to pin me against the wall, pressing his body firmly against mine. Makena Kindell is 30 years old, single, and full of life living in this boringly normal world. Her Fiancee is killed in a hit-and-run accident during his bachelor party in Vegas. Then she is taken by force by someone she knew all too well, someone who used to bully and torture her for fun, someone from her past. Will she lower her walls to let him in, or will she fight like hell to get away from him? ⚠️⚠️⚠️ Warning... story contains dramatic scenes of violence, forced relationship, and kidnapping. Proceed with caution if you are sensitive to these topics, thanks ⚠️⚠️⚠️ STory is rewritten and titled Contractual Hearts!

Meet Aria Johnson a pretty simple girl who lives with her mother in one of the poor suburbs in New York. She is hardworking,kind and not to forget very generous as she always gives the little she has to the orphanage. But she's bleeding inside.....a tragedy that occurred about 5years ago. She is forced to marry the ruthless billionaire...Ace Knight. Ace Knight is a multibillionaire, owning chains of hotels and clubs. He lives the perfect life as women drool over his looks and want money from him. In return, he uses and discards women like his socks. All that changes when he learns that he is arranged to marry a certain Aria Johnson. Marrying her doesn't change anything as he maltreats her,beats her and still sleeps around because of something that happened 5years ago. When he continues his attitude and the worst happens will Aria be able to forgive him? And what about discovering what actually happened 5 years ago? NB: This is my first book and please point out any mistakes I make but please don't be mean in the comments:)

After losing her both parents Venessa Clay is left alone on her own. Despite her parents death Venessa learned to be happy and content with her normal life, and normal job as a waitress in a diner. But will her life remain normal after the most dangerous Italian mafia leader Vincent De Costello laid his eyes upon her?. After all he always gets whatever he wants. ⇥NVlBZY6T⇤ Most impressive raking. #34 in Italian (19/08/2019) #16 in waitress (17/08/2019) #3 in controlling (21/08/2019) #1 in loveatfirstsight (22/08/2019) #18 in love out of 1.54 million stories (30/08/2019)

Willow didn't say anything, she didn't know what to expect; as much as she didn't want him to have any kind of control over her life here she found herself cowering in fear. If he could beat Zed to the edge of death then he certainly can do anything he wanted to her. "I am talking to you woman, what are you wearing?" He yelled locking the door to not get disturbed. "Willow I'm talking here." He seethed painfully squeezing her forearm. "This is what Josephine wears for campus; I think it's appropriate for a club." She reasoned not daring to look up into his eyes. "Then what I'm going to do is appropriate for a club too." He suddenly turned calm and composed which frightened her to an extent she hasn't thought existed until now.

Kayla Andrews was living a simple life even as the daughter of one of the richest men in the society, she still tried her best not to dwell under her father's name and everything was going fine until she was told that she was getting married. Still in panic mode, she found out that it was to no one else but the richest man in the society. Jason Anderson was a ruthless and fearless man, he had the looks and money and everything and it was an obvious fact that he was taking over his father's company but when he finds out that he has to get married and to make it even worse, it's to someone that he doesn't even know, he isn't the happiest person on the planet. Will Jason and Kayla be able to live in peace and happiness and survive their marriage? Will they be able to learn the true meaning of love and marriage? Maybe....just maybe they'll have their parents to thank for THE ARRANGEMENT. Hey YOU! Yes YOU! why not give this book a try? I promise you'll love it. Wanna bet? You're on! Start Date: September 3rd, 2018 End Date: September 11th, 2019

I wouldn't say I hear voices in my head, but rather I experience a series of auditory intuitions that never seem to be wrong