My head snapped to the side as he slapped me forcefully on the cheek. I kept my head down not allowing him to see the hurt in my eyes, or the hurt in my heart, or the pain all over my body. No, I was stronger than that, I would not let him see it; he already called me weak, pathetic and out of place. "Look at me," he growled menacingly. I kept my head down and I literally felt his fury radiating off him. An iron hand wrapped around my throat and it lifted my head, but before my eyes made contact with his face I closed them. "Human", he spat, "I said look at me.", his voice was dangerously low. I knew he was playing a game with me, I had done it once and I had payed for it. The grip around my throat tightened and it became difficult to breath. "Look at me", His voice had turned into a seducing velvety whisper. "I know you want to." He knew what he wanted but he didn't allow himself, that's why me looking at him was forbidden. It brought out his monster, the beast that could only be tamed by one person. Who? ♤♡◇♧ A dangerous world awaits her, a world she didn't know existed. When the submissive falls among the dominating there's no end to the surprises and dangers lurking around. _______________________________ Highest ranking: #6 in vampire #2 in mystery #1 in romance _______________________________ @chrissy303 - My heart strings pulled just reading that...then again I get to deep into stories @sreeti - I'm so glad I read this book. Best roller-coaster ride for my emotions and I loved the plot. @HopeDUnderwood- Best book ever 🖤🖤 you're amazing...thank you @OliveMako - Best book ever... I'm so happy

amaranthine am·a·ran·thine (adjective/noun) 1. Eternally beautiful and unfading; everlasting. 2. Deep purple-red. Her eyes were the color of amethyst crystal. "Do you dream in color?" She whispered in a hushed voice. "Do you dream of a far away forest of birch and pine, covered in fresh-fallen snow?" The first color she saw permanently was scarlet, blossoming crimson. Like blood, a trail through crystalline snow.

This is a story about a 16 Year-Old boy named Cylus Clay, he wasn't an ordinary boy though. He was a creature most find fictional. A blood-sucking Vampire! After his father's tragic Death, his voice haunts him. He is a voice in his head, saying cruel and hateful things to say and do. Will he give in to the hate his father whispers to him? Or be the good boy he seems to be.