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

(Sans x Frisk with a whole lot of drama, action, bromance and comedy with a splash of awesome. ^^) NovaTale is a story about finding redemption in the strangest of places. Frisk ventures into a dream of the Underground, hoping against all odds that she'll make it out alive. But there's one Monster who won't make that so easy.

There have been strange reports in Snowdin. Reports of small skeleton children. Reports of strange small skeletal creatures. All Grillby knows is that someone...or something...has been raiding his trashcans after night. He intends to find out who or what they are, and perhaps if they allow it, to help them... **WARNING: Depictions of Self-Harm, (Child) Experimentation, and Past/Referenced Child Abuse. Themes of PTSD and Trauma are present. [COMPLETED] SEQUEL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/17140850 ------------ © ALL CREDIT GOES TO @SPACEGATE ON TUMBLR AND/OR @KEETAHSPACECAT ON AO3! THIS IS JUST TO LET MORE ATTENTION TO THEIR WORK IF YOU HAVE NOT SEEN IT BEFORE! © @SpaceGate on Tumblr @KeetahSpaceCat on AO3 (They're the same person)

It had been a couple months since your little sister went missing. Guess how surprised you were to see her on the news with the headline "Young Girl Helps Monsters Escape". When you meet the friends she made in the underground you can help but to love all of them, especially a skeleton with a love for puns and stars. Sorry I'm not that good at summaries X3 This is my first story so please tell me if I misspelled anything. I view frisk as a female so I apologize if you view them as male or both.