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 was stunned to lose a man out of the blue. She was sure he was walking beside her just a minute ago. Where did he go? She looked around only to see a few of the men and women staring at her. They all had the same silver brooch.

She took a step back only to bump into a man. His chest was broad and firm. He held Bella by her arms. His grip was tight and did not feel friendly.

"It will be better that you follow him in the carriage." he whispered in a commanding voice when her chest tightened. She did not want to fight with them here. When the kids were so close.

She did not want to scare Susan or carl. Or hurt the trust of the kids.

"What do you want from me? I do not have any money or precious things you can sell in the market." she gritted her teeth, "i was only helping an old man. Let me go." but he did not let her. As if her words did not fall to his ears. He kept staring at her and then shook his head.

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