There were two classes, the rich and the poor. The one who ruled them the "Queen" as she called herself, loved nothing more than to spill blood. Every year she threw herself the annual Blood Ball. The room was enriched in a beautiful shade of white and only the richest of the family's were invited. When the clock struck midnight the elegant ball room was drenched in the blood of one of the poor. The poor were not people to The Queen but much more represented as pigs who awaited slaughter. The slaughter of the frail and weak took place in the center of the room where the queen would indulge her thirst for blood. This year was unique, The Queen's chosen fiancé, Adonis, would be attending his very first blood ball by her side and to make this years ball special she brought in a healthy young girl named Anastasia for the ceremony. The Queen should have stuck to slaughtering the weak. Although, There is more than meets the eye. The Queen has secrets that are itching to come to light and so does our beautiful Anastasia. Things are not as they seem. ***Image in the cover and images in the book do not belong to me all rights to the artists that are unknown to me at the moment***
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