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

I worked four part time jobs daily to pay the loan that my father took. My life was smooth and busy until one day a cute two year old boy came running up to me and hugged my legs calling me mommy. That one moment flipped my world upside down and I became the fake wife of a Billionaire.

After 3 years Lucas Friar mysteriously reappears back into Riley Matthew's life. Much to her dismay. Since he spent 5 years seemingly torturing her, he's back and has no intention of leaving her alone again. Only this time in a slightly... different way. GMW CHOICE AWARD WINNER: Best Character Development Cover by @PrincessRiles isn't it amazing?!?! ----------------------------------------------------------- "OH SWEET CHEEKS!" Lucas sings and throws an arm over my shoulder, "why on earth are you going to class without me?" I shrug casually and continue to walk to class, "Dorothy got back to Kansas. I'm hoping this is all a dream." I state with an arch of the eyebrow. He simply laughs at my misfortune, the jerk! "How did you get all the same classes as me? Let me rephrase that, how did you know what all my classes are?" He shrugs innocently, though that is the furthest thing that Lucas Friar is. "I don't know what you're talking about Riles." I have this rated as Mature for precautionary purposes since i'm not yet done writing the story. It will probably change by the time i'm done.

"Honestly Rowan, how blind do you have to be not to notice? He had liked you since the minute he laid eyes on you, and i think i know you well enough to know that you like him too. Did you really need all of this to finally figure it out?" #3 on Reyton: 8/8/18