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

Ygritte Ashtroy, a lost soul, a wanderer, a skilled larcenist and a freeman of the east camp. One day the Hierophant gave her a task that goes with a thin line between life and death. Like walking in the edge of the underworld and with one wrong foot you can enjoy the savage taste of fire in hell. Her past wants her, the underworld craves for her soul. By her absolute despairing past she will soar many dangerous lands as her old life keeps unleashing itself as she ventures to a world unknown. Will she be able to escape the life she can't remember? The Fate of the World is in thy hands. HIGHEST RANKING 🔥 #3 in victory (8/30/20) THIS IS A DARK THEMED FANTASY! ▪Mature Languages ▪Violence ▪Dark Graphics Be warned! ⚠

Coreen thought she found the one she was looking for, her one true love. A dignified man with looks, money and all. He's sure is every woman's dream. That was until something struck her and she came up... with a wedding surprise.

Welcome to my silent sanctuary everyone! These poems inside this book were mostly made by using different types of rhymes (Alternate rhyme, Enclosed rhyme, Terza Rima, Keats ode, Limerick and internal rhyme) although you may find some free verse poems inside too! These poems were all made by my imaginative mind, and if by chance I've had any similarities with any poems that you have read, it is purely coincidental. Please refrain from plagiarizing any works I have made. Anyway, have a good day and enjoy reading!