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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 · 奇幻言情
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130 Chs

Chained

"You are late." Gael glared at Bella with cold eyes as if she was a villain among the heroes. But others looked at Bella with a smile or a nod, a rarity for her since mostly she only got cold glances and mockery.

"I overslept because I returned late from a mission." She lied. The truth was… she was thinking about Rafael all night. Her desire to be with him, to be here was getting stronger. And though there were pricks like Gael, there were people who liked her despite her hair color or the mysteries surrounding her. 

She wanted to be here. And she would do what it takes to be here.

"Ha! You are bragging already." He mocked with a scowl, "would you fly in the sky when you finally get their recognition. But you do not need to think about it because it is never going to happen." 

She sneered and walked away from him. She was not going to fight with him over something so childish.