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

"And you are ready to die for it like a fool?" she gritted her teeth. If only she could punch him and add some sense to his brain.

"Do you think a bunch of witches had the ability to kill me?" he smirked and held her in his arms, "i was here to show you the truth. Now that you have seen it, I have no interest in staying here any longer." he smirked when she blinked. They were surrounded by witches from every corner. Did he think it was so easy to run now because he has speed?

She was exasperated. If not for this dire condition, she would have slapped him to add some sense into his foolish brain.

"Just hold on to me." he whispered and before she could ask, he coughed a mouth full of blood. He held and stood up but the witches returned with iron poles in their hands.

Not A Witch