Rosario Vampire Characters Novels & Stories

Vincent smiled with his eyes narrowing a little. "Well, I figured you two are getting along well so I was wondering." "Yes, we two are very similar. We often like the same things. I guess it runs through the blood," Vincent mused, sipping on his tea. There was underlying meaning in his words that Melrose failed to decipher. Though Reed threatened him last night, Vincent wasn't willing to give in. If he had to face the elders of their kind who were the law enforcers in vampire society, he would fight for what he wanted.

"You are a little girl, sweetie. M...maybe when you grow up..." "GROW UP?" she shouted. I was taken aback quite a bit and took a few steps back. Her eyes were glowing with rage. She looked like she was about to explode like a volcano. "Are you fucking stupid? How could I grow up in this body? I am stuck in this. Forever!" she sneered at me. Her facial expression was stone cold. Wait...is she... "You are a vampire too," I croaked out. Rosie shook her head. "You are stupid. Of course, I am a vampire. What human would work under Master Dave? They aren't brave enough or worthy enough to serve him."

he demanded. "Because I could feel it," Drex replied flatly. "Feel it? What is that supposed to mean? Don’t play games with me! You’re the killer, aren't you?" Bob pressed, trying to corner him. Drex let out a long, weary sigh, seemingly exhausted by the baseless accusations. "Believe it or not, the culprit isn't human, Officer. Charlotte was the victim of a hungry vampire." I froze, staring at Drex. He spoke the word 'vampire' with such chilling conviction. Officer Bob’s eyes widened, likely wondering if Drex was hallucinating or simply hiding something massive behind a fairy tale.

His castle, once a symbol of power and immortality, was now under siege. The moon hung low in the sky, casting an ethereal glow on the ancient stones, and Derek's heart filled with a mix of anger and determination. He would not allow these rogues to take what was rightfully his. Summoning his loyal allies, Derek took swift action. His trusted lieutenant, Cassandra, a fierce and cunning vampire with fiery red hair, stood beside him, ready to fight. She was a formidable warrior, her skills honed over the centuries. Behind them, a small band of loyal vampires prepared for battle. They were a family, bound not by blood but by their shared devotion to their lord.

The voice died down immediately. "Uhmmm, was that actually a real vampire??" I scoffed as I dropped the phone back. That was likely a bot system that just spoke to me. I stood up from my sofa chair as I walked into the bathroom to go shower and prepare for my beautiful and most charming princess, Rosario. By tomorrow, vampires from the clan would be here, including Vlad. I couldn't let Vlad see Rosario at any cost unless that could cost a whole lot of trouble for me.

The two people he’d related to most were now dead. He could still remember the day Rosa brought in Grams and Goslin, afraid and lost. He was around sixteen, and already a fully scarred and angry teen. Yet Goslin made him laugh, and Grams warmed his heart. As much as he wanted to distance himself from the vampires, they consistently showed him a different side to the race. When all he could see was evil and violence, they brought out a spark in his useless existence. He mentally prepared himself for Rosa’s room.

I’d failed them. Then a new voice cut through, sharp and young, laced with a Brooklyn accent thick as plantains: “Yo, get your hands off my tia!” A figure burst from the alley’s shadows—a girl, maybe seventeen, Puerto Rican like us, her braids flying, a machete in one hand, a glowing tablet in the other. Her eyes were Javier’s eyes, brown and fierce, her jaw set like Elena’s. She slashed the river, the machete sparking, severing a tendril. Ichor sprayed, hissing. “I’m Rosa Vasquez,” she spat, “Javier’s niece, Sofia’s sobrina. You want the family? You go through me.”

Rosalie was happy that someone finally understood her but also felt horrible for trying to kill Eva unknown to her that she was pregnant. Rosalie walked to her and sat by her side. "I'm sorry for that day" "It's okay," Eva smiled softly at her. Alpha Trent and Beta Kyle left to talk about her while Dylan and Mr. Carlos stayed with the women. After discussing and arguing for a while, they both returned to the sitting room. Hours passed with them chatting when a sudden knock interrupted their conversations. Mr.Carlos went to open the door and he saw a strange man, the person couldn't be a vampire because he had redone the spell.

Because he had his feuds only with the vampires, and he was well aware of their existence. In the meantime, the dark sky gave chilly winds, and an ominous aura had spread throughout the woods. The thunder roared in the sky all of a sudden, the clouds covering the moon completely. The portal between the vampire world and the human world opened up in the Bellmor jungle, and a caramel-haired man stepped into the human world with an evil smirk plastered on his face. All the animals in the Bellmor jungle started to run away from him, sensing his strong presence. “I am here to acquire the potion myself since my dear brother seems to have gone astray,” mumbled Phil Insworthe.

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.