He had spent centuries with only himself for company, he fed, tortured and killed that was his life and he liked it that way, until she came along and stirred something in him, something he couldn't and wouldn't accept. “If I were you I’d keep that stake sharp. Don’t expect anymore visits like this, next time I come I expect you to use that thing,” he told her pointing to the stake on the bed, and then he was gone.

A sweet poem my sweetheart wrote for me. :') (Yes. It's not my work. It's my boyfriend's. I don't own anything except his heart.)

Arabelle's forced by her parents to get a vampire slave even though she detests having slaves. This is the adventures of having a vampire slave and falling in love with one. READ IT!!

The plot thickens as odd things start occurring involving vampires, and a set of mysterious murders plague the country. With a wedding coming up, and the duties of being a Queen, Arabelle has her hands full trying to balance her personal life and the safety of her country and everyone in it, including the vampires that she's so preciously linked to now, through blood and love.

I want to teach them a lesson. They never should have done what they did. All those kids were so innocent, so loving, so caring, yet they were handled so careless and killed so crazily. These people didn't derseve it, I want revenge. For all the lives loss, for the families of the loss. I want those killers dead, but the police can't do anything. I'll do it myself. And I'll make sure that the bloodshed is worth it.