Rosario Vampire Character Novels & Stories

After the call, I changed into a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, grabbed the burger I was carrying in my bag pack and sat my zonked body on the couch thumbing up on my laptop's keyboard. Another skill I had managed to perfect over the years apart from killing vampires was hacking, as long as she had a face she could be found. My first target was the latest hospital she hit. It didn't take me long to get in, the same way it didn't take me long to doze off on the couch with a burger in my hands. ****Dream World***

He stepped from the last stair and turned right, heading into the living room and walking over to the French doors out into the surrounding forest. "So, you're one of Alexei's girls." It was a rhetorical question. She followed him into the room, her gaze slowly roaming over his wide back, her wolf moving restlessly as she took in every inch of the vampire. There was something very appealing about the male, something that called to both her wolf and the woman. She tried to tell herself that she was interested in him as a scientist. He was, after all, the first vampire ever to be scarred, a unique specimen among his kind. However, she knew she was fooling herself the longer her wolf prowled an

But when she smiled they realized she wasn't an ordinary woman at all, but a vampire. "Who are you? Why are you here?" Seb demanded cautiously reaching for the gun tucked behind his back. The vampire wasn't alone though. At least ten men stood behind her protectively watching the scene. They clearly worked for her, making her the first one to get a bullet in heart if she tried anything. "Me? Well handsome my names Cassandra. And as to why I'm here…" She trailed off thoughtfully tapping her red nails against her red lips. "I'm here to raise hell..." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ . .

he said in a calm, deep voice, “give us the girl, and no one else need to do die this night.” “I would rather--” Aster put her hand on his upper arm and pushed past him. He hissed her name, but she ignored him. “Who are you?” she asked. “My name is Armand,” he said, inclining his head in her direction. “It is my deepest pleasure to finally make your acquaintance Aster.” “You are here for me?” “Naturally.” The vampire smiled. “To kill me or take me?” “Now why would we kill you? You are so special. There’s no one else like you in the world.”

I had been careless. For the first time in centuries, I had been careless. Rose’s POV It was him. Damien. His hand was on my arm. His mouth— Blood. Fresh. Red. My mind cracked. “You…” My voice shook. “You’re—” He didn’t answer. Another wind rushed past me. The woman. She stood behind him now. Her eyes locked onto mine. My knees gave out. The world tilted. My heart pounded so hard it hurt. Vampire. He was a vampire.

Under all that coldness and cruelty, she thought there was a kind soul residing within. But she was wrong. Dead wrong. Antonio was a monster. She couldn't be with someone like him, even though he claimed to own her. What if he turned on her one day and killed her? He tortured a maid simply for insulting her, and she heard from Mario that Rosa had been murdered for letting her escape that first time. Antonio wasn't just a monster. He was the devil himself. She couldn't remain in the villa. Mario noticed how pale she looked, and a flicker of worry passed through his eyes. He walked towards her and stood in front of the sofa.

“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.

I love her because she was able to love me even knowing what I really am, something you could never do, I know it's true, but she is unique and you will never be able to compare yourself with her. I could realize that her lover Rodrigo was going to attack me, I held him with force to knock him down, but I had gone too far because I broke the floor and he fell on the living room floor, the roar was so big that Serena's friend, her father and my brother were at the entrance of the living room. —What's going on? When I saw Madi's aunt come in here I yelled at her to get away but Rosalie moved so fast I didn't have time to react in time, "How come she moved like she was a vampire, her body is su

“Now Dominic Costa and the position of Blood Queen are both mine!” Dominic Costa froze in place. He had never imagined that Ava Morgan was this kind of person.

"We've been tryi--" "Victoria," the woman interrupted, her voice cutting through the air like a sharp blade. Visenya was taken aback by the sudden interruption, but it gave her an opportunity to truly see the woman before her. Despite her malnourished appearance, Victoria possessed a striking beauty. Her long, straight black hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast against her pale, porcelain skin. And those eyes, a deep crimson hue, unmistakably marked her as a vampire. The intensity of her gaze revealed a profound hatred, yet it also allowed Visenya to confirm her vampire lineage.