A hardworking, self centred, self righteous bitch and a lazy, erratic, impulsive idiot. Through a series of events Kensington and Hannah find themselves in mafia custody. Will this break them or will they find a Mafia Made Love? ********************************* "Kensington, run." That's all she needed to say to get me moving my legs. "What are we running from and where's our food?" I panted out. "Fuck the food! Just keep go-." That's all Hannah managed to get out before she went *SMACK* into a lamp post. "HANNAH, HANNAH, get up!" She's out cold. What do you do in a situation like this? I'm running away from God knows what and now this idiot best friend of mine has K.O'd herself. "Scusa, ragazza. You're coming with us." It was that sentence that I heard then pitch black for me... ******************************* (Formerly Teddy The Gangsta.) WARNING: EXPLICIT CONTENT AND LANGUAGE ALL THROUGHOUT! All Rights Reserved.

"I wish there was something betwen us" "Yeah, me too" I sigh "Really? Like what?" "A very, very beautiful.....wall" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------. Casandra Williams, not the average child and try to keep her away from the stage. Warning: Call her Cass or Cassie, but never Cassandra Don't worry she does have friends. Trying to spend 3 months of summer productively Cass goes to look for a job. To her luck, she finds a job in a quiet coffee shop. It's a win-win she gets to spend her time doing something and gets money! But what happens when a certain boy comes in every day. Let's just say annoying Cassie is his strong point.

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