Kokoa Rosario Vampire Novelas e Histórias

Graycort made her way up the stairs. “What else is real?” Rose was bouncing on the couch. Kam just buried his face in his hands, and I sunk into a chair to wait for Rose to wear herself out. Chrissy and Chassy just looked at each other. “Well,” Chassy started, “a vampire came to our Ma’s wake?” “He’s a friend of Nate’s. What was his name?” Chrissy asked. “Rafe Sanguinario,” I sighed.

Markees let out a loud groan as he ran his hands across his face before asking, “You got a name?” “Kenneth. He was the leader of a group of vampires for fifty years, maybe more,” he replied. Markees thought hard. “His name doesn’t sound familiar. You sure he was captured?” he asked. Ken nodded. “I believe Ross may have killed him.” “If it was that great of a kill, Ross would still be bragging his ass off about it. I’m sure of that. Ross never mentioned any vampire by that name. Plus, I have records of all the kills, and I haven’t seen anything about him,” he said. Ken started to let out a sigh, but was interrupted by the sound of Teya, who had begun to gag. Both men looked at her as she rush

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

" A gush was flowing from her beautiful eyes. He was surprised. His grip was not hard. Suddenly it flashed in his mind. She was a normal human being. How could she bear his hardness? He quickly let go of her face. She put her hands on her cheeks. "Remove your hand," he commanded her. He moved towards her. She shook her head in denial. "I don't want to repeat myself." He removed her hand and looked at her face where the marks were. Her beautiful face was turning red. Her eyes were red with embers flowing. He suddenly leaned towards her and starts sucking her lips. Her breath became heavier. There was also intensity in his touch which was beyond the reach of such a delicate human being. Her br

*_* RIght now, I was fucking lost in the moment, whatever i was going through right now was pure Bliss, heavenly and way much satisfying. This was my first time seeing the nasty part of Rosario. She has always been this calm loving girl. Tender and docile amd not this wild ass bitch that just had me craving for more. I wanted my cock buried in her mouth again.

The room was engulfed with the heavy scent of blood mixed with the scent of rose, a grand four-poster bed only befitting for a queen, dominated the space. Suddenly Rowan broke into a laugh as he bent his head to capture my lips again, “Why don't we do this again?” He asked, his head already kissing a trail that lady straight to my hole. “Don't you ever get tired?” I said, gently pushing him off or at least trying to push him off. “Oh c'mon, Queen Ava, I know your secrets, I know you are thirsty for more of this...” His words trailed off, as he began lapping on my juices, taking me on the trip to euphoria.

Another rocket shot at the temple, and I thought of my mother, would she be lost in there? One of the pillars fell, just missing me. Nyssandra was after the larger man again. She shot lightning at him and hit his leg. He lumbered for her, the knife in his hand glowing a pale blue. I forced myself up. I had to help. I reached for my gift, calling it to my fingertips, calming my mind and centering myself. The large man had a scar down his cheek toward his throat. He was a warrior. He seized hold of Nyssandra, and she electrocuted him. Nothing was happening. His blade glowed brighter and brighter. It was drawing in her energy—an infinity blade.

. “Okay, my queen, give it to me for now. I’m a little tensed, so—” He can’t complete his sentence; she presses his private part, making him gulp in pain. He looks at her, shocked. His sudden scream makes her leave him. “Ahhh, calm down; I didn’t do anything.” His glare darts towards her. “You didn’t do anything? It feels like my thing fell off.” She scoffs at him. Why’s it so vulnerable? Be careful not to fall under the pressure of the wind.” JK gets very upset hearing her sarcasm, but she doesn’t say anything. Rosalia jokingly pats his pants and smiles. “Take care of it, because I need millions of children.” “If you are done, then leave from here. I’m going to take my revenge really hard.”

That’s right, The third thing I forgot to mention, the maid was also the driver. The café, a hidden gem nestled in the heart of the city, was Lucas's private sanctuary. As Rose approached the unmarked entrance, she marvelled at the intimate setting. Inside, a single candle flickered on the elegantly set table. The ambiance was one of quiet sophistication, with antique wooden chairs and rich crimson drapes. As she stepped into the warm, cozy atmosphere, her eyes met Lucas's. He rose from his chair, a welcoming grin on his face. "Yo," he greeted, his voice infused with delight at her arrival. …

Rain’s lips twitched as she stared at their joined hands, when they finally let go, Rose’s cheeks were as red as her fucking name and for some reason Rain was beginning to grow a strange dislike for Roses. Damn it, her feelings were just all over the fucking place today. The room was as large as a fucking hotel room, a wide table in between two leather sofas. “She’s got nice ass,” Romeo said as he plopped down at the edge of the chair and relaxed into it. Luigi joined him, both of them acting like they were on a vacation. “Sergio’s late,” Enzo said, his eyes on the empty sofa where Mr. Mendes was supposed to seat.