Fanfic Rosario Vampire Novels & Stories

Something within her leapt to meet it. The darkness was grainy, empty — gilded in small pools by candlelight and the thin shafts of moonlight that penetrated the stained-glass windows. Rose smiled, feeling disappointed. Wishful thinking. Too many vampire novels. Anne Rice and Freda Warrington had a lot to answer for. Then the shadows moved. The breath caught in Rose’s throat. Her mouth went dry with anticipation even while a heady pulse ticked between her legs. ‘Come then,’ she said softly.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”

How could they be so handsome yet have black blood running through their veins? "First lesson, do not be easily deceived by people's looks. It can be dangerous" "Are you trying to scare me? Because it is working" "There is nothing to be scared about, Mi Amore, you are my wife and no one would dare to touch what's mine" ***** ***** Sergio left immediately after, leaving Rosana in the dining room. She had not eaten much so she used that time to fill in her stomach before she returned to her room. "Finally, we meet!" Vicenta smirked, appearing in front of Rosana. She had left the dining room and was headed to her room. "I guess you have met everyone else, except me"

I close the door, lean back against it, my body trembling, breath coming shallow and fast as dread blooms deep in my chest. I heard every word. My hands shake as I rush to my bedside drawer, fingers fumbling for Betty’s phone. One word echoes relentlessly in my mind as I type it into the search bar. Sanguinari. The result appears almost immediately. And as I read, all the blood drains from my face. Because, there stark and unforgiving on the screen, I understand at last. Alexander Matesson is a vampire.

She felt like she had swallowed a drummer and it was serious when it comes to making themselves heard every second of the day. “I will come back to visit you, Rosa. Take care, alright?” Ayara says and Rosa nods. The sweet vampire left, leaving Rosa to enjoy her hearty meal. She almost bury her forks in one of the meat when the door was open slowly. “Did you forget anything, Ayara?” Rosa asked but when her gaze falls on the still blissful Vadim, she rolled her eyes and turn away. Stabbing her food and plunging it down her throat, Rosa continues to eat and ignore the presence still looking at her from behind. Nevertheless, she could very much see the big white gift box with a gorgeous red bow

Trisha’s P.O.V “Someone’s had a lot of fun last night?” I smirked at Rosanna as she entered the cafeteria late in the afternoon, having skipped breakfast. “It’s almost lunch time.” “Fuck you!” She groaned, fixing her messy hair into a bun, revealing the love bites on her neck. “I think you already did that…with Lucas.” I laughed at her sour look. “Bitch! If you didn’t have vampire healing, I’d like to see how you would fair, Mrs. Vampire Queen.” Rose glared at me. “Where’s the hubby? Aren’t newlyweds like, attached to the hip or something?”

she spoke as she grabbed my right hand and gently pulled me out of the room with her, which greatly shocked me, but Danrious was fast enough to snatch my hand away from this woman. "Wait! Where are you taking Runo!?" Danrious anxiously asked. The woman simply smiled at Danrious, but her smile didn't last long. "I'll take her somewhere safe," Miss Rose answered Danrious, and I felt Danrious's grip on my hand slowly loosening, so I quickly held firmly on his hand and spoke. "I won't leave without Danrious," Miss Rose looked at me with pity as she heard those words from me. "No, Runo. He will only do the same thing they did to me to you. They'll kill you and turn you into a blood-sucking vampir

she grinned, clueless to the hurricane she’d just walked me into. She shimmied out of my sight before I could strangle her. Ugh. I should’ve known, though, she didn’t know what was really going on. That he was El Diablo, skinner of soldatos, coercer of brides, my fiancé. How was she even able to contact him? Thankfully, before I could spot him, another familiar face came along. “Absolutely ravishing as always, Rosalind.” Dominic held out a hand, his appreciative gaze sending a hot blush into my cheeks.

My fingers curled tightly at my sides, and I had to force them open one by one. I remembered the fingerprints etched into her arm when we found her. I remembered one of them laughing, as if she had been nothing more than a mistake they could correct. Those bastards dared to lay a finger on her. It was fortunate for them that they were already extinct. They would never graze the hair on another woman’s head again. Her nose flared, and her eyes continually did small dances beneath her lids. Even in sleep, or whatever fragile semblance of it she clung to, Rosalia’s toffee-blonde waves spilled across the pillow, catching the light in a halo of muted gold.

I slowly opened my eyes, turning to see Rosa looking very disturbed in her sleep. "Father please....." She muttered, seeming even more disturbed. She had said 'father'. Was this what I thought it was? My face scrunched up in worry, as I made to touch her cheeks. They were so hot. The next second, a tear slid down her cheek and my second hand reflexly reached out to hold hers. What dream or memory plagued her so? As soon as her hand unconsciously clutched mine, I had my very first ever vampire mind intrusion.