My Vampire Roommate Anime Novels & Stories

I talked enthusiastically trying to change the topic. "Sydney," someone called me. " Amelia," " Yes, it's me. I am sorry if you are angry with me. You know, you left me alone," she looked down and talked. " I was angry...but..." " Just forget about it. You know what, I was under many problems than you guys. Get over it. Noah is a Vampire so nothing will happen to him," She said proving she did nothing wrong. But Iam, not the one who's having vengeance on my so-called wolf roommate.

The pink walls behind her made her look even more dangerous somehow. “Tell me again,” she said slowly, eyes locked on River, “why you are on my bed like you pay rent here.” River did not even look at her. He waved his phone in the air like a victory flag. “Because your roommate just dragged the vampire prince on the internet and lived to tell the tale.” Jane’s eye twitched. “Get off the bed.” “No,” he said cheerfully. “You stole my cool roommate. You do not get to make rules anymore. Congratulations. You are now stuck with me.”

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” “What do you want?” Mike asks, sounding on the verge of tears. “First,” I start, stepping closer, “I want you to invite my friend in.” “No fucking way,” one of the other guys cries out. “It’s a fucking vampire.” I move my wrist, sliding Mike’s roommate up on the wall. He feverishly kicks his legs. Mike makes the mistake of looking at Lucas, who’s able to hold him spellbound just from that millisecond their eyes meet.

"Well, technically we're half-vampires. Full vampires are extremely rare and mostly live in Europe." Ploy's laughter died abruptly. "You're serious." "Deadly serious," I confirmed. "Prove it." I looked at Bew, who shrugged. "She's your roommate. Your call." I stood up and walked over to the metal desk chair in our room. With one hand, I gripped the back of it and slowly crushed the metal tubing like it was made of clay. Ploy's eyes went huge. "Holy shit," she whispered. "Language," Bew said automatically, then grinned. "Also, that was pretty impressive. Your control has gotten better since last summer."

I saw the woman leaning against a wall. Her long black hair that is knee-length, black lipstick, black eyeliner, black nails, and is wearing a black t-shirt and black pants. She looks like a rebellious girl when you look at her with the chewing gum in her mouth leaning on the wall and cross arms. "Welcome roommate! My name is Lyra Bloodworth, and I'm your beautiful vampire roommate!" She exclaimed, transforming into a bat and then flew closer to me and returned to her human form.

"You are now officially student of Vampire high, welcome to Vampire High. You're journey begins here." ~~~ I smiled as I opened the door of my room and almost gasped as I was exposed to a large room, as in too big! Living room, kitchen Then there are two more hallways. It's a house and not a room. The interior theme is black and the furniture theme is white. There are paintings hanging on the wall. "Roommate." I looked at the one who's spoken. I saw the woman leaning against a wall where I could pass. Long black hair that I think is knee-length, black lipstick, black eyeliner, black nails, and is wearing a black t-shirt and black pants.

For me having a huge room or even how beautiful it is was amazing yet whatever it is, it was ok since I grew up in the most hideous room. Yet again that was not what I was concerned about. I have too much on my plate. I don't wanna think of another problem now. I get inside my room. I guess I would try to rest a bit before facing all of the problems of this heart of mine. ------- Tamara" I call the latest vampire that I give blood, Annette the Lilitu vampire. She and the other vampire that I, under my sired blood, would come with me to a battle even if my mom doesn't want me to go. Yet I show her that I can do it.

It always made me nervous, like it was building up some sort of anticipation. A blood-curdling scream rang throughout the hallway as we approached the door to his room, causing me to stop dead in my tracks. I watched as a blonde pet bolted her way down the hallway, a smirking vampire a little ways behind her. She wasn't wearing a collar. The vampire took leisurely steps towards her as she ran away, like a lion stalking its next victim. My eyes followed her as she ran past us. My heart sank at the sight. She couldn't outrun him, even she should know that.

Matteo stepped into a dark hallway, with candles flickering along the walls. His short blond hair was neatly combed back, and his blue eyes scanned the area until they found a black coffin sitting in the middle of the room. He walked over and gently lifted the lid. Inside, the vampire Vlad was fast asleep, his eyes closed and his hands resting on his chest. Matteo knew Vlad hated being woken up, but this couldn't wait. He sharpened his claws and sliced open his own palm, letting his blood drip onto Vlad's lips.

Velma sighed. “I guess not.” Valko’s eyes bulged when he saw what happened next. His mate took the vampire’s hand and shoved it beneath her skirt. He roared. “Go now!” Velma begged. “I’ll handle this.” She told her brother. Valko used all his strength to leave the scene. Velma exhaled. This had been quite an interesting birthday for her. But she didn’t know how much more interesting it would get in a minute. She straightened her leather dress and walked up to the scene. “Hey neck-biter, how about you suck on something your own size?”