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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 Traitor

Bella followed but the vampires did not let her meet Rafael. She could only hear whispers.

"It must have been beryllium. It was doused in poisons to increase its effects. I have told you.. Vampires are not immortals. You should have paid attention." a man wrapped in the dark cloak hissed as he glared at Scarlet.

The cold woman looked worried as she kept stealing glances at the closed room. Bella felt her throat was burning. She was sure Rafael was fine after leaving the witch's lie. They have rested properly in the inn.

She repeated the scenes of the inn in her mind. But she did not find anything that could harm Rafael.

"You.. what have you done!" Diana came to her and held Bella by her throat. One wrong answer and she was ready to strangle the slave.

"I.. I did not do anything!" she whispered, her eyes blurring and stinking. Not because she was afraid of Diana. But she was genuinely worried about Rafael. What happened to him?