A paralleled world of fantasy, where people can be reincarnated as a slime or a sword. A vampire who once wished upon a well to meet her destiny but it turned into horror as she was stolen by someone which is her nemesis. A demon on Enchancia who badly wants everything in control of his hands and reserves people he loved. Will the prince save her or itself? Disclaimer: images used are from Pinterest 📌

They were just two strangers who met on a train - a shared song, a coffee date, and a spark that felt like fate. But then he disappeared without a word. When they crossed paths again, their story truly began - late-night talks, songs, and love. Until the past came back to break them apart. Two years later, fate gives them another ride - on the same train where it all began. ✩°｡🚈⋆⸜ ✮🛤₊⛓˚⊹♡ "Do you think I have forgotten about you?" They met on a train. She remembers him on a train, in the morning, with hot coffee... She remembers him in everything- almost everything she couldn't forget him. And just when she thought she had, she met him again.

Once the new order had taken over the world, everyone was split into two categories. The killers and the prey. The vampires and the humans. We were given no choice in the matter. They had injected trackers into our arms, like tags on cattle, and sent us into the city. I didn't want to end up like my family did, or the others. I was going to escape this place. Even if it killed me.

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.

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