this story contains adult content!!!! read at own risk. I glared at the vampire before me, pressing myself against the bars of my 'cage' before dropping the glare and offering him my sweetest grin, "once I get out of her I'm going to kill alllll of you!" I swept my arms out wide, my grin turning feral, "I'm going to rip out all of your throats and see how you like your blood being drained from your neck." The vampire flashed his fangs at me in an equally menacing grin, "you can try that all you want, after the auction." I was tempted to spit in his face but I really did not want to be whipped...again. ~~~ Calla, an 18 year old human girl has always lived her life on the run, but was captured by vampires and forced into auction at a high end 'pet shop' where any wealthy vampire can buy her and proceed to do as they please until they decide to kill her. Pessimistic, rude, and short fused Calla is one hell of a handful, one most vampier's don't want to bother with...until him. THIS SHIT IS RATED MATURE in case you were curious this isn't labeled Mature on the wattpad rating thing because it won't let me change my fucking maturity thing.

A girl. A boy. A dead best friends bucket list. You know the rest.

❝ i miss the way your name tastes like forbidden toxins on my lips. ❞ copyright - all rights reserved

i wrote this when i thought love was the look in his eyes rather than mine.

Sara Lloyd wasn't your typical high schooler, and not the one you'd want to mess with either. Damon, on the other hand was a typical guy, who sleeps around, has a humongous ego, and every one, or every girl, wanted to 'mess with' Damon. All except one girl. And that was Sara Lloyd, the girl that kept up her hood and kept to herself for two years, that is until she bumped into Damon Monroe. The two of these high schoolers are not like the other, except that they both have dark pasts that brought them to where they are now. Warning: Story contains Violence, Language, and some Sensual emotion

"I'm -- I'm in love with you, Adalia." "What?" Adalia laughed loudly, shaking her head. "That's complete nonsense," she said, staring at him with tired and disbelieving eyes. "You're not in love with me. Love -- love isn't real. Love isn't genuine. Love -- there's no such thing. It's just an illusion, Jaycen. It's just a p h a n t a s m."