Anime Vampire Rosario Novels & Stories

I had been careless. For the first time in centuries, I had been careless. Rose’s POV It was him. Damien. His hand was on my arm. His mouth— Blood. Fresh. Red. My mind cracked. “You…” My voice shook. “You’re—” He didn’t answer. Another wind rushed past me. The woman. She stood behind him now. Her eyes locked onto mine. My knees gave out. The world tilted. My heart pounded so hard it hurt. Vampire. He was a vampire.

As long as she was human, she couldn't withstand damage to the soul. Rosie watched him speak to empty air. Her eyes widened as she muttered, "Has this man gone crazy?" The assassin couldn't comprehend what was happening, but she had never feared death, so she feared this even less. She sneered, "You want to know? Maybe in your next life." Dominic wasted no words. He bit his finger and flicked his hand sharply. Several drops of blood landed on the assassin, and her body instantly became visible. Rosie froze in shock again, her mouth hanging open wide enough to fit two eggs.

That's when I realized that in front of Aris was a glass sealed with what was surely blood. “What is this, dear Rose?” the vampire asked as the old woman approached. “Squirrel blood,” Rose said, and I put my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. “What was left of the last blood you brought I gave it to the other vampire. He helped me fix the furnace problem you didn't solve, so I was nice.” Aris looked at her in horror, and as I started to laugh, a vision shook me. I looked at the darkness and flames everywhere, then I looked at us near a cliff and watched as I threw myself into the abyss.

I asked the beautiful red head. Rose had just arrived a few days ago. She is a vampire around 750 years old. Rose and I have had several encounters over the years. She is a strong vampire that chooses to only live on blood that is willfully given. We fought in WW2 together and she is ruthless on the battlefield. It’s difficult for us to be around so much blood and not feed. “Did you find something?” She asked approaching me from behind placing her hand on my shoulder.

Ryan moves forward and growls at him while pushing me behind him. Once Rose moves closer she picks up a chair to use as a weapon. When she swings Ryan shoves me behind him more. Our father goes down from the impact but pops back up quickly. He hissed and flashes fangs at Rose. Shock makes us all freeze. He is a vampire. How the fuck those are real too.

Lila stood guard, her scarred arm limp, flare gun spent, her face raw with Etienne’s ghost, but her stance a soldier’s, ready. The vein moved. Not pulsed. It wrote, threading across my collarbone, scripting new lines in my hand: ROSA VASQUEZ: THE NEW BLOOD. The letters seared, burning my skin, and I gasped, a sound that was half-laugh, half-scream, my hands clawing at my chest as if I could hack it out like a bad line of code. “Rosa!” Elena’s voice was a blade, sharp with love. “Fight it!”

Rose said while pulling a chair out and sitting down. “Have you had your breakfast?” She asked, “Oh, I’m sorry, I know Vampires don’t eat human food,” she quickly apologized. Vittoria chuckled and replied, “No, No, I’m not a vampire,” Rose glanced at Zander and back at Vittoria, confused at the information. “I’m human and I love eating food,” She said, “You’re human?” Rose asked, still confused. She had never heard of humans living among Vampires. She glanced at Zander and saw him having his food and shrugging his shoulders.

Rose said, crouching down, “Because the only one who will kill him will be me!” With that, she pulled a dagger and slit the man’s throat. ... It’s been three hours since the attack happened. I was helping the men get things straight, looking for guests, and watching how Rose ordered around. Rose had brought a group of her men. It was a small army of forty vampires. After she killed the group leader, the rest of the hunters try to flee or got killed. I had noticed something happened to Rose. She had her dress destroyed and her face covered in blood. I tried to have a word with her, but she didn’t give me a chance. Neither did Jordan.

” I paused and kissed Rosaria’s neck and she sighed. “She passed through the battle field and wrinkled her nose at the stench of blood. From the puncture wounds on the throats of the victims, she could tell that the scene was caused by vampires. Ancient blood sucking beings that were cursed to live in the dark. She a heard a grunt and immediately realized someone was still alive. Walking towards the sound, she was mesmerized by the young man who lay down choking on his own blood. He opened his eyes ever so slightly and she was fascinated by his blue eyes, you could call it love at first sight.

No human was a match for the two together. "I don't think you are aware of the situation here," Francis seethed to both of them. "Human girls are going missing by the day. It's mass femicide! They are being murdered by vampires in the area, and it is him," Francis pointed at Sol, "Who is the culprit?" Serin scoffed, "I can assure you that my friend has had no part in the tragedies of what has been happening. Neither of us drinks from living humans. We collect the blood from willing participants only. They are blood donors."