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

Leona frowned, her eyes narrowed at the kids. The kids had taken birth in this land and grown up here. If they had the powers, the baroness would have noticed it earlier.

"Without the help of any elder?" she faked a gasp and looked at them worriedly, "i must talked to lady Blake. How is she running the Caffer house." she shook her head with a stern face.

She was sure the child would panic and speak truth looking at her disappointed face and as she had expected, their eyes widened and fear crawled to their chest. They bite their lips and looked at each other.

"We were not alone, my lady. Sister Bella had helped us. She is good with baking and she had managed the fire. We have only made the batter." they assured me in a panicked voice, speaking too fast to be coherent. But she understood it well and nodded.

The Kids Ran Away