Kokoa Rosario Vampire Novels & Stories

ROSITA LAUREN’S POV “Are you calm now, Rosita?” Kiefer worriedly asked while he was handing me over some bottles of water. He instantly pulled me out of the horror house after seeing my pale expression a while ago and was unable to speak a word. I saw that hooded man that disappeared before me. I don’t know if it was a ghost or a vampire who is trying so hard to get noticed by me. But his hands were cold. I know for sure that only means one thing, it’s a vampire…or are they doing that on purpose to scare me?

He gave me a contagious toothy grin, one I immediately returned. His eyes then drifted to him, clapping him on the back. "This is Dr. Alexander Wood, my good friend. Came here for some books." I nodded. "Wood, this is Rosette. She's here now, so whenever you don't find me here, she's in charge." He nodded too, still looking at me. "Hello Rose, nice to see you again." He smiled down at me, and extended a hand for me to shake, the hand that wasn't holding on to the books.

I nod, “I’m the only one breathing.” “Cat,” Tamara calls, covering one ear to tune down the loud music, “Seriously, what’s wrong with you? You look exhausted. Tell us the truth.” Yumeko passes me a glass of wine, and I gladly take it, “I’ve been telling you the truth.” I pause, leaning closer to them, “I keep telling you, I got involved with a vampire and a werewolf. I’m talking about the outlaws, LH and AH, Professor Matteo and Rook the bully… they are not humans.”

Beta Kyle, still being fooled by the mate bond, strolled to her and stared at her beautiful face. "H-Help me, please" She batted her long eyelashes at him. Beta Kyle was charmed by this strange woman in front of him. He took his hands impulsively to the ropes that tied her, they didn't affect him because he wasn't a vampire. Rosalie smiled evilly when he began loosening the ropes around her body. "Thank you," Rosalie said, softly but in a split second she held the ropes even though they burned her and wrapped them around Beta Kyle's neck.

She scrolls through while reading their names. “Bitan… Furuōgi… Rokurokubi… no wait maybe it’s in the other folder.” She says and switches to the other folder to search for it. “Here it is!” she says while comparing the photo of a Tako nyūdō to the tentacle monster that they had encountered. [Author’s Note: Tako nyūdō is an octopus like yokai which is quite similar to the one they encountered… The octopus is a direct translation for Tako. I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest.]

I want you to know the place you were born, to see where your mother was buried mio said Kayla took his hands " I can't leave here, this is where my people are but am promising you this after everything I will think about it and get back to you Mio nodded " your mom will be very happy moi added T bc What's the quickest way In killing a vampire

It was finally time to become the vampire’s bride. * Lucas’s P.O.V: “Hello, ex-lover boy.” I was startled into looking beside me to find Rosanna taking a seat beside me, a glass of red wine in her hands. Her signature red hair was in loose curls down to her waist and she wore a satin gold gown that made her stand out amongst the crowd.

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.

– Henry held the cross in front of him while speaking on the phone. - It can't be such a coincidence. That vampire is watching us. The detective just sent me a photo. The two people in the photo are Lucasta and Samson standing on the banks of the Rose River. Henry's face suddenly changed color, but then he quickly regained composure and reassured his boss that even if Samson discovered something, it didn't matter because the vampire was not a police officer. The fact that Michael cooperates with a vampire is something that no one would have thought of.