I_am_Creator

Vampire and witches had been at war with each other.
While the vampire hunts and kills witches at every occasion. Witches used dark methods to kill Vampires stealthily. Being the last in the food chain, Humans suffered most in their war. 
In the dark era, where dying was easier than walking, silver hair and silver eyes were cursed as the sign of a witch.
Bella Rosmerta, despised and abandoned by her own kind, was taken as a slave of Rafael Casanovia.
But her only goal was to bring him to his knees. Not because she had hatred for vampires or she had devotion to her kind but… to get the love of her family. The place she deserved in their hearts.
But as she charmed the seductive vampire, she realized she had fallen for him as much as he was head over heels for her and… the witches were not as valiant and pure as she had thought. And vampires were not as merciless and cruel as they have been depicted.
But as the tension grew among their kind, families turned into enemies and enemies stood as family. Will the fading boundaries change Bella’ heart and she would let her prejudices go or… will the hatred destroy her life once again?

A Slave For The Vampire Lord

Bella held the railing of the window and struggled. Her eyes scan the ground and calculate the distance. She was sure that she would not die but what about her injury. If the injuries healed well, she would be caught.

"Why are you doing this?" she whispered when the man smiled.

"......." Bella closed her eyes, gritting her teeth but then she felt pressure on her hands. Her eyes snapped open when she felt the heat in her fingers. But the man was not pushing her. When their eyes met, he smiled. The pain was too much and the railing slipped her hands.

Bella could feel the wind. She had felt it before when she had flown. But this time, she knew she was falling. She closed her eyes to prepare herself for the fall.

Byt the pain she was waiting for did not come. She felt the strong arms of someone and the back.

Someone Wants Her Dead