Novel & Cerita Moka Vampire Rosario

The demon queen walked majestically and sternly around the dark axis of the black Moore kingdom,with a lonely heart. She might have led the battle which forced the vampires to their knees but her heart still yearned and seek it’s rightful place. “Your highness, prince Ashton’s wails has refused to subside,I think he needs his mother” Rosie a maiden informed Alisha. Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny.

Blood pulls from the small cut and before Rosa could react, Vadim slammed his lips on hers. Her eyes widen and she tries all her might to fight him but when she felt his blood slowly entering her mouth, filling it to a brim despite its small cut, she moaned, eyes squint and forced to swallow the thick metallic salty liquid. She had thought she would vomit the liquid out and too bad for Vadim to swallow his shit back but nothing like that ended up happening. In fact, what she sees made her question who Armand Makkari really was...

*** Standing in front of a rocky cliff, Valor opened the little piece of paper I read and quickly burned it. "Did he refuse?" A familiar voice came from behind Valor He knew who it was but he didn't answer. J came to stand beside Valor and said "My offer is still valid, don't you want to think again?" “No,” Valor replied emphatically, “You want Lars Ramos, I will bring him to you. As long as you don't touch Keelin, that's fine. Stop talking about other useless things.” "Okay," J smirked. Lars Ramos was a very special Vampire, a kind J had never seen before, so she yearned to possess him. But he was too stubborn and not easy to trick so things became much more difficult.

her wolf answered. There are traces of fatigue on her face. She tried to stand up again, and this time she did it successfully. When Cassandra looked around, she saw that they were only three remained in the ring. Two werewolves and one vampire. Slowly, she walked towards them. The black wolf glanced at her and nodded his head, which Cassandra did the same. They started circling their prey. With the black wolf's signal, they attacked the vampire. Cassandra jumped on his right while the black one jumped on his left. She got punched, but the vampire couldn't dodge the black wolf's bite. It gave him a fatal blow. The vampire tried to stand, but he had no strength left. Slowly the mark disappear

Ian's POV I stared at the council officers gathered around the large oak table in the war room. Maps were spread before us, marked with red ink where the sightings had been reported. The candles flickered, casting long shadows across the grim faces of my advisors. "The Vodvaks," my head of intelligence said, his voice low. "They've been spotted along the eastern border. Three separate sightings in the last week. Giant creatures, red-skinned, six eyes each."

“Very well. My ships, my warehouses, my men. Yours. But if you fall, Mrs. Moretti, you drag me down with you.” Amara clasped his hand without hesitation. “Then we won’t fall.” São Paulo: Rosa’s Challenge The rooftop restaurant pulsed with energy, the samba rhythms from the street below drifting up like smoke. The skyline glittered, a thousand points of light scattered across the Brazilian night. Rosa Mendes arrived like a storm in red silk, her heels striking the floor with authority. She sat opposite Amara and Luca, her eyes sharp, her smile sharp enough to cut. “You’ve made quite the show on the world stage,” Rosa said, swirling her wine lazily. “But shows don’t win wars. Power does.”

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.

His elongated canines caressed her pulsating neck. He pushed her to the bed before crawling on top of her. The vampire leaned to her neck and she could feel his canines were grazing her skin. Mira hissed when his canines sunk into her skin, but she quickly regained her calmness. As much as she hated the pain, her monster loved the pain because such pain fueled her monster more. Instead of pushing him away which could probably result in her neck getting ripped off, Mira leaned her head to the other side to give him better access. The smell of metallic rose into the room which made him even hungrier for her blood.

"I understand." Back at the office, Serena and Rose reviewed the information they had on Cruz. "We know he's working with vampires," Rose said. "But we don't know why or how." Serena tapped her fingers on the desk. "Power. Control. Revenge. It could be anything." Rose opened a file. "There was a sighting near the docks. A man matching his description." Serena leaned forward. "Any details?" Rose shook her head. "Just that he was tall, wore a long coat, and had a scar on his cheek."

“I wish I found out a different way. But I’m not going to judge anybody.” “That’s so good to hear,” she said with a kind smile, warming my heart. Then she sighed and her hand reached up and touched the mark on the back of her shoulder. “You were one too, weren’t you?” I asked, eyeing her carefully. She closed her eyes for a moment as if she was watching the memory flash through her eyes. Then, she nodded. “His name was Miguel,” she said slowly. “He was a rogue.” I gasped loudly. “You were a blood slave to a vampire rogue?!” I asked.