{{الوقوع في الحب ليس مخيفًا... ما يُخاف منه هو ألا يتم مبادلة الحب.}} كان يريد الاعتراف، ويرغب بشدة في قول "أنا أحبكِ" للفتاة التي أحبها سرًا لفترة طويلة. فبالنسبة له، كانت جزءًا لا يتجزأ من مستقبله الذي طالما حلم به. ولكن المشكلة أنها سترفضه دون تردد؛ فهي مشهورة بكرهها للجنس الذكري في المدرسة والجميع يعرفها بأسم العنصرية. والوقت ينفد؛ فهذه آخر سنة لهما في المدرسة. فكيف يمكنه أن يجعلها تميل إليه وهي ترفض الاقتراب من أي أحد وتظل محصورة بدائرة صديقاتها؟ وبينما كان يفكر في خطته للتقرب منها، عاد إلى المنزل ليجد نفسه في مشكلة أكبر بكثير. اكتشف فجأة أنه متزوج، ولكن بمن؟ وكيف سيؤثر هذا الاكتشاف المفاجئ على اعترافه بالحب؟ وهل سيتمكن من الاعتراف للفتاة التي أحبها طوال هذه السنوات؟ وهل ستقبل اعترافه أم ستظل أبواب قلبها مغلقة أمامه؟ .......... ........ ...... ... .. . ❤❤❤روايه ستدفئ قلبك بمواقفها❤❤❤ التصنيف:رومانسي ، كوميدي ، مدرسي، شوجو. العمر مناسب: 16+ لكونها رومانسية. ربما قد تكون فصول قصتي طويلة، ولكن هذا لكي تجدوا ملاذًا دافئًا يشعل الحرارة في قلوبكم بهذا العالم البارد. دعوا قصتي تكون دفئكم في الأيام الباردة، وملاذكم من قسوة الحياة. استمتعوا بكل لحظة، فكل فصل يحمل في طياته مشاعر وأحداثًا ستجعل قلوبكم تنبض

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