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

"Listen close to the howls and feel their agony." Living under the imposition of the Association is what the life of Amareth Rose has to go through with each day. Through the arrant training of assassination and the depths of espionage, they habituate her into invisibility, devising her into their deadliest weapon- a killing machine. Her set of skills are beyond impressive; her talents no match and out of the leagues of men. Knowing the abhorrent avocation of the Association, her mother pioneers her away from the corrupted tyrrannies, despite knowing the risks; to lead her daughter into a path where there is no more wars, no more blood-shed, no more depravity. Through that tutelage, Amareth hid herself behind her true motives. Her struggle each day of concealing the truth has never been unveiled. Not a single soul debunks her repugnance towards the hunt of innocent varmints. Until the moment when she meets her fated person- her other half. The Alpha of the most vicious pack ever known in history. The Moonstone pack. Untamed, ferocious, truculent. The name itself is a living legend, a carrier of terror and horror for many packs and many years to come by. They are notorious for their brutality and savagery, threatening those who dares to step foot on their territory. Packs heed of the way they triumph in battles. The way they subjugate territories. The way they dictate Empires. All led by an Alpha. Valentino Rolfe. And none dares to defy him, for they all fear and admire his rule. "A Beast to all, a Mate to one." All Rights Reserved. Copyright © Urbantales11 Cover from DeviantArt

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