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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

Before she could complain, her lips were covered with his. He bit her lower lips and she gasped.

Using the opportunity, he entered her mouth. It was warm, and tasted like wine. He sucked her lips and tagged her tongue, their hands could not get enough of each other, the sexual tension was so much that clothes had left their body a long ago.

A layer of sweat covered his back as he tried his best to not force himself on her.

His one hand was already on her back and the other was holding her head in place to make sure that she did not struggle.

His kiss was so demanding that she could not take a breath. It was demanding, hungry and fierce, Yet at some point she found herself giving in. was she so dazed or she had longed for it, she did not know anymore.

Her head tilted back as she leaned to get better access to his mouth and her mouth opened for him to enter when he groaned and deepened the kiss.

The Pawn Is Trapped