"I will never be sold to such a filthy monster, your kind! " I spat. His voice was low, husky. " I don't think you have much of a choice." His lips travelled down my neck stopping just above my collar bone. "You can say whatever you want. " I breathed. Pushing him away from me, "But it will sure be one hell of a ride. " ~~~~~~~~~~ Raven is an eighteen year old with a dis functional family. Although she thought leaving would be smart, her opinion changes once taken and auctioned off as a personal blood bag. Pairing Raven and her sarcastic ways with a domineering and controlling vampire will be one hell of a ride. So why not take it?