A dark mysterious vampire fantasy novel * Everyone has heard of the tale of the Beauty and Beast. About a father who picks up a Rose for his daughter. About a daughter who sacrifices herself for her father. And a tormented Prince cursed by a fairy. What if Vampires weren't as sparkly as some people said them to be? What if there was more to the story than just Beauty and the Beast? Say hello to a beauty and The Beast retelling. This is Beauty and The Vampire: It All Started with a Rose. #1 Retteling #1 What's Hot #Featured

As soon as I started to scream, he started to panic. Then, that's when I saw them...the 2 fangs in his mouth and his black eyes. I screamed louder, but then, I suddenly couldn't, my neck was stinging and felt blood being drawn, and it wasn't enjoyable as it was in books! IT HURT! He moved away from me and my hand shot up at my neck.

I bite my lip in order to prevent any noises from slipping out and pull one last time. The rope falls off of my wrists and I am finally free. I stand up and run. I run and run and run, hoping never to stop and to never look back. But I have to. I look back only for a little moment to check if someone is following me and I suddenly bump into a wall in front of me. I turn my face to look at the wall but it isn't a wall... it is a man. Dear lord please, I'm begging you... I don't want to go back. Hi. My name is Amanda, I am 19 years old and this is my story... ------------------------------------------------------ hey :) if you decide to read this book, please note that there will be swearings etc and maybe some somewhat steamy scenes. Also don't make hateful comments towards the author, thaks<3 I hope you'll enjoy reading this book^^ Highest rank #2 in vampire

This is the sequel to 'The vampire's maid' so if you haven't already, you can read it first but you don't have to :) ---------- My name is Amanda Black, I am 20 years old... for quite a while now. I sit on my cold throne and stare at the door, hoping he will just come back, but he won't. He is dead. People would think that after all this time I would've moved on. Normal people would move on after one or two years, I guess. But humans have to move on, they only have limited time on this planet so they couldn't possibly hold on to something that is gone for 10 years, 20 years or even longer than that. I live forever and all I have is time. So how am I supposed to just get over it? I guess I will just stay alive for a little more, just like he asked me to. I will let my employee take care of me while I take care of my kingdom. I find myself in my room again. I rock back and forth with the urn that contains his ashes in my hands. I rock back and forth, back and forth, back and forth until a male voice breaks the silence that surrounded me. "Your Highness."