Mangafox Rosario Vampire Novels & Stories

A yelp suddenly escaped from Rosalie's lips as her ankles snapped in the opposite direction sending her to the ground, breathing heavily as her hair fell in front of her. Snapping sounds flooded followed by the screams of agony that filled the forest. Laying limply on her stomach on the forest ground, Rosalie supported her head on her chin as her eyes screwed shut at the agonizing, pulsing pain that exhausted her body, “You're almost finished Rosalie, stay with me,” Kamari encouraged as Rosalie sobs uncontrollably at the pain that she also feels, “Just please, make it stop,” she pleaded as Kamari sighed, “Be strong for me, Rose, you're a Garcia, on the count of three, one, two, three- Rosal

the young woman whispered sharply. "Vampire," Black growled. Bianca's eyes widened. Her head now went from Rosy to Black. Then she shook herself and faced him, "Are you telling me Rosy is a vampire?" * _Smell her again! It's... strange... I want to take care of her. Why would I want to take care of the offspring of a damn leech?" asked Maska. However, the wolf seemed to have calmed down and was much less aggressive.

Ro felt a jolt of electricity run through her as the finman sneered at the fox. He looked at Ro and wailed. "Begone, creature." He then dissolved into water, flowing with the rest of its body, and was never seen again. Ro held her chest as she panted. She fell to the ground and Venkat sniffed her, ambling around her as he checked for bruises and cuts. When he was satisfied that she was alright, he turned to the fox in front of them. The fox shifted into a very beautiful woman with long greyish blue hair. "Mizuki," Ro called in relief.

Carlos replied simply. "But Carlos I" I began to fight him on this. I don't want harm to come to him. He is a good man. I owe my life to this man in front of me. A knock on the door interrupted me and in walked Damon "Sorry it took awhile for the pain killer. I kinda got distracted again" He said sheepishly as he handed me some painkillers and a bottle of water. Rose has really done a number on him. I really would love to meet the Woman who has Damon of all people so Smitten.

I’d wait until I had a chance to ask them. We walked down a long entryway with white and black marble tile on the floor and plenty of golden framed paintings on either side of us, each depicting a different scene from the history of mages and shifters, I supposed. The few that I recognized were only familiar to me because I used to read a lot of fairy tales. When I saw one of a woman wearing a red cloak, standing in the forest with a wolf at her side, I raised an eyebrow. “Ah, yes! A Nightingale,” Maggie said, stopping and folding her hands in front of her. “Isn’t it lovely?”

The vampire's growl echoed through the room as he began walking around the cages. Our cage was about halfway through the way he was going. I turned my head to see that Doe was looking at me, her brows furrowed in panicked thought. I was panicking too, and I'm very sure that as soon as this vampire got close enough, my racing heartbeat was going to give me up. I didn't even have time to calm down, even if calming down was impossible. Doe seemed to realize this too, judging by how the look on her face seemed to become more distressed.

"Whatever you need, Miss." I rattled off the address for Sol's mansion before he got into the car. Just as I was about to enter, my arm was snatched from behind me, and I was turned around. I came face to face with someone I did not expect to see. "Francis," I breathed out as I stared at the officer of the Vampire Hunter Organization. "Mia Rivera, so you remember me, that makes two of us." His words were harsh as he leered down at me. "I've been doing a lot of research on you lately, Miss Rivera, and your connection to Sol Montgomery."

Dell was focused on Anastasia, sending his aura to guide her back to that Victorian contraption. I reeled my thoughts back to the man. Flashing him a vicious grin, my fangs unsheathed. He trembled, gods I love the smell of a fearful rat. I tightened the grip on his mouth, whispering the incantation until his body lit up like the fourth July fire works. Symbols wrote themselves all over his face, and my wrist burned. Another ink appeared as the man faded into a dust of black smoke. I watched the light as it rolled out of his eyes.

he asked barry who leaned forward grabbing a tablet and moving his finger over it, then stopping suddenly eyes wide “what?” he asked leaning forward and grabbing the ipad only to blink at the picture of ava his little tank going all in on a punching bag, slowly from behind one of his young vampires snuck up only to have ava knock her down, but inside there was no anger or fear in fact he could see his little tank laughing as she helped said young vampire up then a few words and a nod later the young vampire was holding the bag for her. “she made a friend” he whispered as the warm feeling he had felt earlier returned

Seeing my hesitant reassurance, Jasper turned his face towards the guy sitting before us. "To begin with, it is not a beast it is a wolf-" "A werewolf, " The guy interrupted him. "Yeah, a werewolf. I didn't bring her here so that you can swindle her or something-". Jasper voiced out nervously. "It is a piece of art, love, " He warned Jasper in a playful voice. "Whatever suits your plate, Mr Carson." Jasper shrugged his shoulders. "Oh my! Why is that you calling me formally is such a turn on to me? " I watched the taort guy move his hands towards his pants earning a chuckle from my brother.