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

"Why are you here Scarlet? If they knew about your presence you would be shredded into pieces and I would not be able to save you." Graham hissed as she covered her face with the cloak. It was not her face that was the problem, but her fangs.

The vampires were not welcomed in the Southbane and the woman knew it well.

"Here, humans were not friendly enough to offer you blood. They support witches more. They protect them since most of the witches here are healers or workers that help in their better living. You are too outnumbered for a war." he reminded in case the woman had forgotten her reality.

Scarlet sneered as the man treated her like a child. She took out a dagger and then placed it in front of him. The man's brows furrowed deeper as he picked it up and stared hard at it.

The Forge