Rosario Vampire Characters Novels & Stories

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

Gradually, all of the slices, especially the one in her chest begin to heal, leaving her stained in her own blood for no noticeable reason. Her eyes flicker closed. I only remove my wrist when I know she’s had enough. I carry her unconscious body to her car and speed away, leaving everything behind us. Thoughts of a feisty and vindictive Daisy pop into my head on the way back to home, but I feel like I can take on anything and anyone with the knowledge that Charlie is going to survive and she’ll finally be my vampire bride.

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

But when a knock came again, it was to announce breakfast. Doctor Ross, Skylar and another male whom I had seen only once were waiting at the dining. The unfamiliar male had been with Liam when he came to visit me in my chamber not long ago. Apparently, he was from the North, though he was a plain werewolf and not Lycan. He introduced himself, "We weren't properly introduced the last time," he said in a surprisingly gentle voice. "I'm Ramos Vargas."

Boss complete Man sentence. Jonathan let out a low chuckle. "Well then Type will be pleased to know that his big sister will never leave this world. And don't worry your Queen will be not devasted because of me. We see now family Boss so you really need to believe me" Man took a step back in surprise. "You would make her into a vampire—"

He looked at me with disappointment. "How many times would I have to tell you this Amaya, I would never in my life hurt you." "How am I even supposed to stick with that when I don't even know your name?" "Faire enough." He chuckled. "My name is Damon." Damon, that's a nice name. Wait a damn minute. "Damon Salvatore?" I questioned. Even though they looked nothing alike, I couldn't help myself from asking. I mean what a coincidence this was. Meeting a vampire in real life whose name was Damon.

He was like a wind when he went near them, you could not even notice him with your bare eyes when he does that, it was one of his abilities as a VAMPIRE. The criminal and the victim were shocked by his sudden appearance, they didn’t notice him. The woman cried, she was glad that someone came to help her, but she was still worried because she could only see a thin yet tall young man, she wondered if she could beat the guy who was thrice bigger than him, especially that he has no weapon. “How dare you disturb me when I’m not even finished and just starting to feel good,.,’’ he glared at him as he let go of the woman’s neck.

- someone had called her and when she looked to the side she found Marcus smiling with an outstretched hand in an invitation, but before accepting it Amy looked at her friend, who nodded with her eyes, but still delayed to to leave her side because something about Julio Cesar terrified her. - I thought your friend was going to stall our romance," Julio Cesar said with a wry tone as he pronounced 'friend'. HI?ROMANCE? Soraia raised an inquisitive eyebrow. -Is there a romance? Julio Cesar took Soraia's hand in his own. Detail: All vampires have warm skin, now, due to the teas and coffees they consume so that humans don't perceive their icy skin.

“Be careful wherever you go. Even though you’re a vampire, you’re still inexperienced. You may still get hurt. Also, watch out for Ludwig Vergara. That man is oozing with avarice.” “Don’t worry, I will. I’ll use my anxiety to summon earthquakes and wildfire if ever someone will hurt me,” Rozelyn jokingly muttered. “I guess you can just use your fangs and claws, Rosie.” The family’s werewolf just came out of the shower. His topless appearance made Roz tremble a bit on the inside and ignited her natural feminine desires. However, her stepmom—who happens to be a mind-reading Astral Vampire —insultingly mumbled to her telepathically.

Casta says, and I move to sit down. “Rosa, we haven’t been formally introduced, so please let me introduce myself, as these brutes don’t have manners.” I chuckle at her as she offers me her hand and I take it, giving it a shake. “My name is Sunny. I am an elemental.” I look at her as she sits down. An elemental. Wow! Elementals can manipulate the elements and move like the wind. They are powerful beings; I thought they were extinct. “This is Bogo. He is a vampire. That is Henry. He is a wolf, and that fine fellow is Brody. He is an assassin. We, like you, are outcasts. We have been searching for you.” She says as I nod at each of the men.