Novel & Cerita Rosario Vampire Books

But due to the old age, the part of the leather had turned dusty, causing it to crack and peel off. Rose who was handed the book slowly opened the book that made a slight cracking noise. She stared at the old yellow pages, opening it to find that the book had not only been hand written but also had drawn. There was a vampire in the first page, drawn by hand, their figure, features, and even the maliciousness was exactly the same as what she had seen before. It made her curious of the other beings drawn there, finding skeletons that could move and act on their own, animals that were dead but would fight upon a magic casted by the sorcerer.

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

The werewolf howls loud in the dark night his voice echoing in the forest. “Let me go!”, Angela cries kneeing on the wet grass as his jaws locking her arm to held her hostage. She cant pull herself off his grip, if she did she will surely lose her arm forever. Though vampires can heal little injuries with time consuming blood directly from bodies but they cant grow a missing part of their body. “Edward”, I speak to him through our mind chain.

“Tell me, is this why Verso vampires restrict themselves to animal blood?” “You are indeed a wise man,” Geo said with a smile of admiration. “Casey couldn’t have chosen a better man to act in her stead.” His comment took me by surprise. I don’t know why I never put things together as to why Verso vampires didn’t drink human blood. Of course, Geo would naturally fear for his mother’s safety. I couldn’t believe it was right under my nose and I never saw it. I really needed to be less self-absorbed and more observant.

The princess kissed her on the cheek and waved goodbye. In one swift motion, Rosie walked across the room, blew out all of the candles saving the ones that were close to the bed, and handed the book to the princess. "Oh, Rosie, I do not know what I would have done if you had not been there by my side to support me." The princess made a sweet statement. Before she left the room, Rosie chuckled and said, "Good night, princess." with a smile. Princess leaned against the cushioned bed headboard, holding the book in her hands. She turned the pages until she came to the first chapter, which was titled 'What is a vampire?'

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over

The people at the inn will notice that something is wrong. I understood what it meant when I saw Ryson drinking blood from that maid. Feeding on humans. On weak people. I had read too many books, watched too many movies, heard too many stories about myths and legends, liked fiction very much. Where humans and vampires didn't get along. Most stories ended in romance, hate, war and death. I wondered how my story will be like seeing that my life is now twisted with these creatures. Vampires. Just saying the name creeps me out. Chills running up and down my spine like waves on the sea.

He elbowed another vampire that had crept up behind him in the last half second, and then swung his fist back, striking them in the face. The vampire staggered back and gave Mason a window to attack another that was advancing towards Harley. In a swift and soundless movement, he swiped the sword that had been dropped earlier and sliced their head clean off. Harley kicked one vampire away and used the split second it gave her to plunge a stake into the other's heart. She spun to see Mason standing before her, having killed the last of the horde and let out a breath as she took in the sight of his white shirt, stained with crimson patches of his own blood and his face dirtied with the blood of

“Our doctrine, our ancient law, tells us that one day a messenger, a Messiah, will arrive, and lead us to the lost sword. It tells us that on that day, war will begin, a final, all-out war between the vampire races, a war which will even drag in the human race. It is our version of the Apocalypse. The only thing that can stop it, that can save us all, is this missing sword. And the only person that can lead us to that is the Messiah. “When I witnessed what happened to you tonight, I felt certain that it was you. I have never seen any other vampire immune to such holy water.” She looked up at him. “And now?” she asked. He looked off into the horizon. “I am not so sure.” Caitlin stared at him.

" Rose greeted the man without much expression on her face. No one could deny the fury in her eyes, though. "You—how!?" Hunter stuttered, his fangs out in surprise. "Rose?! But you aren't supposed to be resurrected until next month!" he exclaimed. Rose ignored the vampire, just like she always did. She surveyed the empty pub instead, with eyes narrowed and arms crossed against her chest. From the looks of it, Hunter had cleared the humans out of the place using his encanto, probably to have his fill of the booze it provided. Why the vampire felt the need to gorge himself in a substance that neither affects nor sustains him, Rose didn't know.