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A Slave For The Vampire Lord

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?

I_am_Creator · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
130 Chs

A New Beginning

Bella covered her front with her hands wrapping them tightly around her arms and rubbing them as if she was cold. But the young man had seen a lot of lost girls to know how defensive they could be in the start. So, he did not press it and shook his head.

"Casser house is a small home for many of us. You know when I was child, I thought lady Christina was my mother and all those kids were my brothers and sisters. But with time I came to know that I am an orphan. Someone had left me when I was six months old and I had crawled my way in. 

Perhaps I am the oldest resident of this house. Most of them left after getting a job, or started some business and settled in the town. Many were ambitious enough to leave this small town and explore the world since they did not have a family or responsibility. But I was too attached to the house, so I never left.