Rosario Vampire Books Novels & Stories

Havermouth, Present Time In the darkness, pain blossomed red as blood spearing in through Harry’s eye and drilling into their brain, a burning pain that grew in sharpness until they surfaced screaming from the dark into an unfamiliar room clutching at their head. The smell of blood was sharp, and their face was wet with it. They sobbed as they stared at their fingertips, piecing together the black liquid on their skin with the scent of blood. “What has happened?” “Harry…” A woman stood in the doorway, a vampire. It took Harry a moment to recognize her. One of Talen’s underlings.

Roscoe growled He's truly stupid. I looked up at the sky as though asking the moon goddess, why she gave me this stupid mate. "I, Catalina Caressa Marisol Ziva, invite you in the pack lands on the condition that you cause no harm to any of the residents." I chanted Roscoe's head whipped towards me so hard that I was scared that it would severe from his body. Everyone around me stared at me in disbelief. Everyone except the vampires of course. With the invitation given, the first vampire set his foot in, accepting the said condition.

I found myself walking towards her. "We can't Carden would kill us. If not him then her flat out rejection of us." We stopped in our tracks. I sat down beside Sarin with a smile starting to read a book that Blair-Boo had been reading, By These Ten Bones, By Clare B. Dunkle. "Would this book be about us or would Vampire Diaries fit better. We are a hybrid after all. A forced into existence, freak of nature."

I watch intently with my brows raised as he removes a sizable oil painting from its place on the wall, unveiling a hidden safe that had been seamlessly integrated into the structure. I pivot on my heel and survey the colossal collection of books that had escaped my memory until now. The tips of my fingers delicately graze the uppermost edges of the book spines as my eyes glide over the titles. My fingers hover over one book in particular. It's a book that is very improper in Alessandros’ collection. This book is a historical romance novel written by Sylvia Day. One of Roses’ all-time favourite authors. Curiosity gets the better of me and I start to slide the book out, “come here, tesoro.” I

|| Author POV || Rosa tiptoed inside the library. It was already afternoon. She had planned to go to the café, so she got ready but before going, she wanted to check something. Even though she believed Killian, her curiosity refused to rest. The silence inside was comforting yet eerie. Every step echoed faintly beneath her light feet. Reaching the tall shelves, Rosa quietly pulled the wooden chair and climbed onto it. Her eyes scanned the upper row until they landed on the book, Oath of Blood.

When he made his way through the door, he felt his heart stop beating. Willow was snuggled under the covers with the Vampire Karmina had told him about. They shared kisses and smiles as if they had been lovers forever. Roy watched as her eyes softened as she gazed at the man beside her. Her hand caressed his cheek, her thumb running across his lips. The Vampire's eyes swirled red and gold, his fangs growing slightly as he nicks her thumb. She let out a soft gasp as a drop of blood oozed out of the tiny wound and the Vampire licked it before kissing her again. His vision quickly retracted, his heart thundering in his chest as his mind was returned back to his home. The window he was gazing th

"You see, that's the beauty of my plan. I don't have to break you physically – though Pedro will certainly enjoy trying. I'm going to break you emotionally, psychologically. I'm going to make you watch as everything you care about is destroyed, piece by piece." Rosario moved closer until his face was only a few inches from Venom's. His voice dropped to a dangerous whisper, "First, your brother will suffer. Then your pack. And finally, when you're already hollow and broken, I'll bring you that pretty little girl and let you watch as I turn her into everything you tried to protect her from." "You're insane," Virus managed to say, lifting his head despite his injuries. "I'm patient," Rosario co

I didn't want to give her false hope or extend the courtesy of disrespect a bit further. "Can I get you something to drink? With all that has happened, you need a drink." "Nah, I'm good. I just want to relax with a book in my hand." I forced a smile. I bounced on the soft chair, with a throw pillow in between my legs. I picked up Interview With The Vampire by Anne Rice. I was finally able to concentrate even if I was a little on edge. I have always loved the narration of characters when reading her books. You were not just living in the scenes of the story but also in the mind of the characters. I opened the book and I realized it was the first edition. The author depicts knowledge of things

I moan to Casper. Sara starts cumming. Our fangs jump out and we both bite into her neck. She is gasping and whimpering in pains and orgasmic delight. I swallow her blood, taste it, wallow in it. Happiness rushes through me. She tastes .. What ? I pull out her hole, open my mouth and breathe in, tasting the scent, tasting her.. What the fuck ? Have I really been fantasising for so long about innocent blood, for this ? It tastes exactly like always. It makes no difference if the girl is innocent or some cow whore who has been around the block.

Dane circled the table and I giggled, ducking out of his reach and spinning around his back before shooting for Xavier again. I managed to read the paper in that time, stopping as my heart melted. List of Rosie. Classic books - including extentions and continuations Dracula, Brothers Grimm, Frankenstein, Alice series. Glass case for her originals. Cooking books - Bug Xav. Fairytales and romance novels - ask Mums - maybe Theo. Expand for sunroom for Rosie and kids.