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

After being involved with a cold-hearted mafia boss, Robyn Lehman decides its time to run. Little did she know, she was carrying the future heir to his entire empire. Will he find her again? Or will she stay hidden forever? =+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+= He got up from the bed, pulling up his pants and not taking a glance at me. I lay in the sheets, still dazed by what we had just done. "Get up." He barks, making me jump a bit. I was confused beyond belief. Just moments ago he was making love to me... I did as he said, wrapping the loose sheet around my body, he continued to glare as I did so, and I made my way to his side of the bed. He held out a hand, an angry look on his face. "Don't. Just go. This was a mistake, and it won't happen again." He mutters coldly. I feel my face heating up and my eyes welling with tears. "Oh.." I stare at him, my emotions beginning to be hard to keep in. He laughs, shaking his head. "You thought I cared?" He let out a loud chuckle. "You mean nothing to me. Now go to your room, I don't want to see you in here again."

[Chen Ju Fen] The chrysanthemum fragrant blooms at dawn. At the age of 22, she died by the hands of her so-called husband and at the feet of her 'sworn' sister. Dying regretfully for wasting her life on a man who had thrown her away so easily like an used tissue, she opens her eyes to the familiar sight of her bedroom at the age of 16; it was exactly one year before she married him. Now she makes a choice: follow with the original story or take another route. NOT A TRANSLATION: this is my own humble story. All rights reserved. Do not plagiarize. Cover picture belongs to me while other photos used throughout the chapters do not, and I don't claim them. They belong to their rightful owners. Viewer's discretion is advised. Story contains usage of strong language, violence, and heavy sexual contents. Read at your own risk! Highest Rankings reached: #1 Novel #1 Revenge #1 Short story #1 Mature

I am dying - it was inevitable. The poison given to me over the course of several months have spread throughout my veins and seep through my bones. I was alone. There was not one single person to hold me, to comfort me, or to cry for me... I am all alone... NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

I was always the odd one out, from my appearance to the bad luck always surrounding me and I never did complain. But when my mate openly reject me while my packmates laugh like it's a comedy show, I knew I got what I always wanted Freedom. Four years later and am back, but am no longer plain stupid Aurora but Dame Aurora their worst nightmare, but they don't know it yet. And that where the fun is. We stared at each other, a frown on his face, a smirk on mine. "You're back?", "Yes Rex, I am"....

Myth is a story that was told in an ancient culture to explain a practice, belief, or natural occurrence. ♢ Alpha Nathan Wood of RockMoon pack always dreamed of finding his mate but after years of searching, he finally give up until he met a mysterious and feisty girl named Kanisha whom he thought was a sweet and innocent little girl. Blinded by his pride and reputation, he did something very ill that makes her despise him. Thinking a little human girl isn't worth to be a leader of the most strongest and ruthless pack but little did he know, his mate has a secret that could destroy the werewolf realm. ♢ Would he accept her or hand her to her captors? ♢ Besides, they hated each other. "A devious werewolf story"

"Come on babe." Evan insists. "Please? For me?" I look around, considering my options. The party has started to die down, and the small lake further into the woods is pretty concealed. "Fine." I sigh, grinning. "Really?" He smirks. "You'll skinny dip with me?" I pause. "Sure." "Great." He says. "I love you Harper." <><><><> Harper is your typical good girl. Shy, quiet, and reserved. So everybody is surprised when she manages to land a guy like Evan. Prom King, quarterback, ladies man. Evan introduces her to a new world, a world of popularity. And Harper tries to be the best girlfriend she can be. But one night, it all falls apart, and Harper is left in a mortifying situation. Naked. Luckily the River boys are around to save the day. After a few pictures of course.

"Can the bad boy be loved?" "Can the good girl be naughty?" He said "Let's play a game" "Okay" "The games is whoever falls in love first loses...ok" "Ok deal If I'm living with you I can make you fall for me fast. Cupcake"he said with a wink

I opened the door to the toilet when he slammed the door shut before I could walk through. "I heard your in some trouble with money," he said. "Was you listening to me in registration?" I questioned. He shrugged. "Since you are in some trouble with money I would be generous and play a simple game. Make me fall in love with you," he whispered into my ears. "What," he spun me around. "You heard me. Make fall in love with you. If you win I'll give you the money you need. If you don't I will reveal your parents little secret and make your life a living hell," he threatened casually walking away. "You've got until the end of July," he called out. *.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*.*. Violet is that unusual girl next door. Unnoticeable and hidden behind her glasses. Right now she is in some desperate need for money and she would do anything to get it. Let's see what happens when she is forced to make a deal with the bad boy.

"Where do you think you're going?" I froze. "Turn around." I didn't move. "Turn . the . f*ck . around." Something in his voice told me, to stop messing around, to surrender. I de-freeze myself and turned around in a deliberately slow pace. His hard eyes bored into mine, looking frightening enough to shake me to my every core. "What-" He took a step towards me. "the f*ck-" Another step. "is going on?" I gulped nervously. This was it. _____ A girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do, or in Neena Dev's case, A girl's gotta do what her family tells her to do. A meddling Indian family who is hell bent on getting Neena married at the age of 22, shattering her ambitious and aspiring plans. Neena wants nothing but to halt her hustling family to stop pressurizing her into tying the knot hastily and she's willing to do anything to stop it.... even lying. A twisted, complicated lie that includes a word 'Boss' and a 'Boyfriend' ... or maybe just Boss-y Boyfriend. #15 in Humor (23.06.16)