Being tossed around from owner to owner like a dollar bill has always been fun for Annabelle Parker Sleeping on dirt floors and disgusting beds,being kicked,slapped,and whipped for her attitude,are things she has always been used to. Standing on small stages with blinding lights and little to no clothes on were becoming routine. Tiring chores and having her blood drawn every day just for her "Masters" health,her rare blood type made her more appealing somehow and more angry. Yet again standing on another dreaded stage she sighs and looks around,her eyes scan the room to spot a young vampire,smirking as he looks at the women on stage. Then his eyes stop on you. Read Tears and Fang to find out what happens next.