Carmilla X Rosie Novels & Stories

He had run his fingers through his Mate's silver hair to cross them under her head. They both kept their foreheads pressed together. Their breathing had become louder. The wolf and the vampire were trying to control themselves. One for fear of hurting his soul mate. The other was terrified that he would stop before he made her his. Emmanuelle suddenly took a deep breath, a tear emerging in the corner of her left eye: "That's it, I am completely yours?" she asked with difficulty. The red rose a little more in Harry's cheeks. He bit his bottom lip, and the embarrassment was clearly visible on his face:

"Of course. In return, you must do what I order to destroy that woman." "Good. I do." Rosie exclaimed. Someone wrote a nominal number on his check, then he handed it to Rosie as well as his business card. "Miss Caroline? Aren't you a model then?" Rosie was very surprised when she read her card. "Correct." "But how did you become Angela's enemy?" she asked. His curiosity started to grow. "She has stolen my man. I won't just let him go," Caroline cried out angrily. 'Tsk, Angela, you really are a bitch. You even offended a big girl from the Virendra Productions family who is also a model. You are really sorry,' thought Rosie, feeling so satisfied that there was not the slightest sense of sympat

It was almost midnight and there was pin-drop silence in most of the streets of Roseville. The recent murders scared the residents and most of the residents have stopped going out of their homes at night. An hour passed and soon it looked like the whole town had finally fallen asleep. There was no movement of anything or anybody, except for one car. A golden Bugatti was moving towards the eastern part of the town, where no one lived, except one family. A crow that had been flying in the sky spotted it and began following the car cautiously. The car slowed down when it reached a hill. A huge manor stood on top of the hill.

Home… He thinks , and I hear him…This is what it feels like to me him when I am in control. We run past broken down houses , it’s a buried town. From a distance , I spot Rose’s curled up body on the floor – Xavier races towards her. How did she get down here? When he is at her side , he knees down by her side lifting up her head and upper body. While she still sits on the floor , he rests her upper body against us. He caresses her hair gently. “ My Rosemary…” he says out loud. “She knows Jason…” He says out loud to me.

She beckoned to Dora, letting the wolf rise within her. She shifted. Fur exploded from her skin, her vision sharpened, and she joined the battlefield in full form. Her white wolf was smaller than the others, but faster and deadly like a ghost in the fog. Then she saw him. Callum. Pinned. A rogue had him against a stone slab, fangs bared. Lily sprinted. She leapt. And sank her teeth into the rogue’s shoulder, tearing muscle and bone as she dragged him off Callum.

Blood roses. Rafael’s hand tightened around the fragile flower, crushing it slowly between his fingers. A symbol. A secret. Not grief. Not loss. Love. Defiance. War. His lips curled into a dangerous smile. "So," he said softly, almost lovingly. "The game has only just begun." He tossed the crushed rose onto the floor, grinding it under his boot. "Bring me Matteo," Rafael ordered, his voice sharp as a whip. "And this time... bring the girl too."

No one trusted Elena. It started with a seemingly insignificant detail: a faint, almost imperceptible smudge of dried blood on the collar of Elena's silk blouse during their first meeting. Blood that didn't match Elena's own type, a fact Charlotte had discreetly confirmed through a sample obtained during a seemingly accidental brush of her hand against Elena's arm. They were Rosalie’s, she’s either been beating her sister or been drawing her blood.

This was the first time to was coming to me for help, and I wasn't going to fail her. "Audrey...." She panicked, probably realizing I was half way through shifting. "Are you o..." She was still speaking when a wolf came running through the doors, and making its way towards her. Immediately I saw the threat, I let my wolf take over, and pounced on it from behind. By then, it had already sunk its claws into Rosaline's clavicle, giving a clean and wide cut. She let out a loud cry of pain, and that was more enough to make me do what I did next. Without a second thoughts, I sunk my canines into its neck, and bit into its carotid artery.

Roscoe growled He's truly stupid. I looked up at the sky as though asking the moon goddess, why she gave me this stupid mate. "I, Catalina Caressa Marisol Ziva, invite you in the pack lands on the condition that you cause no harm to any of the residents." I chanted Roscoe's head whipped towards me so hard that I was scared that it would severe from his body. Everyone around me stared at me in disbelief. Everyone except the vampires of course. With the invitation given, the first vampire set his foot in, accepting the said condition.