The Vampire Prince's Pet

The Vampire Prince's Pet

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He was back inside the same old died out dog shelter.He would always come back after a month and would always have a new pet.The reason why was because ether he got tired of them or they became useless.He has had almost every pet and the only people left was me,some little boy,and a 20 year old woman. I was praying that he would chose someone else and not me but to my luck he chose me."Who is this"He said pointing to me."Sir I don't think you want her"The worker said."Why"He said."She was just sent back because she would always get in trouble and she would only stay with her owner for a week"The worker said."Well I want her"He said. ---------------------------------------------------- Clara Thompson has always been picked by the most powerful vampires and she was tired of it so now that every time she gets picked she would always find a way to escape but will never sussced because the owner would take her back to the old dog shelter.She thought that she would die there alone but than he came along.She thought he would just take her to do the normal things she would have to but he was different. Alex FalconClaw is a prince vampire and he would always have a pet for a month because he would get tired of them or they got useless.He has his own house because he wanted to and he lives far from him family.He came back to the old dog shelter and chose a new pet but what he thought was that she would be back after a month.That was what changed his life. Come on Clara's and Alex's adventures and see what happeneds.Will they love each other?Will he kill her?Will she escape?Will she be back in the same old shelter? Find out by reading The Vampire Prince's Pet.
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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

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