Rosario Vampire Characters Novels & Stories

“The vampire king, Jorah, had a youngling, a daughter stolen by a werewolf many years ago during a war. The king has been searching for her ever since.” I felt a strange connection to the missing princess. To be stolen away from everything that you know and love would be a terrible crime indeed. I could understand why the vampires would make the werewolves blood slaves. Sebastian stopped and asked, “How did you end up in Stormveil Pack?” He was very still as if he was listening with his entire body. It made me think he knew something I did not.

He glanced over at me and frowned slightly before he decided to not say anything about it and rubbed my cheek. "What's your name?" He asked me. "Laurence," I mumbled softly. "My name is Laurence." I hid my wrists quickly under my body, ashamed of the scars on them. He noticed and gave me a kind smile. "Those will be gone soon," he promised me. "My name is Silas, Silas Rosario- king of vampires."

The demon queen walked majestically and sternly around the dark axis of the black Moore kingdom,with a lonely heart. She might have led the battle which forced the vampires to their knees but her heart still yearned and seek it’s rightful place. “Your highness, prince Ashton’s wails has refused to subside,I think he needs his mother” Rosie a maiden informed Alisha. Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny.

The vampire yelled at the top of his lungs while closing my eyes like someone ringing their ears even the vampire behind me yelled out while leaving me alone. All the vampires covered their ears, which grabbed our attention. Jacob and I shared a look before checking out the condition. Yes, there is Rosie— she is activating something with her hands but groans increase from time to time. Soon, one after another, vampires fell down on the sand. It seems like they lost consciousness. However, the vampire fell down— Rosie groaned while losing her balance. "Rosie!" Ronal and I yelled out at the same time, but Ronald grabbed her while taking her in his arms.

His dark eyes locked on her with the weight of a predator, but she somehow didn't look away. Victor whistled softly and tilted his head. “Pretty little thing, isn’t she?” Hunter’s jaw twitched, but he said nothing yet. “Ramos,” Hunter went on, his tone clipped. Ramos was leaner than Victor but no less intimidating. His hair was long, tied back at the nape of his neck, with strands falling across his forehead. He had a faint scar around his collarbone that only added to his dangerous aura. He smiled with half his mouth, as though everything in life amused him.

he said smiling and hugged me. I hugged him back smiling, happy to be with him. "You have lied Barry about yourself. He misunderstood everything about you." he said still hugging me. "It's ok. I don't care. I am happy that he is happy at last. Now, I am free from my guilt."I said holding him more tightly and relaxed. He smiled. I am Rosy, a hundred-year-old vampire. I was the only daughter of a magistrate. My parents loved me so much. But, then suddenly my father died and my mother married again for my sake. She wanted me to have the love of both my parents.

"Yes, Master." As soon as we opened the door, Harry dashed out. Instead of heading straight for the center of the vampire group, he led them to one side, seemingly aiming to draw them away from me so I could confront Roy from another angle. His combat prowess was exceptional; without Lisa's support, he had already dispatched several vampires. When Lisa joined the fray, their teamwork was seamless, and the vampires fell faster and faster. Some who tried to scheme were immediately caught by Ethan's watchful eye and held in place, awaiting Harry's judgment.

Sean replied. “Bring him to me,” Carl ordered. “There’s a problem, my lord—he’s a vampire.” “What? How can a vampire enter Santossa?” Carl’s brows furrowed in disbelief. “Well, according to my research, that vampire is married to a human. He survives on animal blood and owns a vacation house at the boundary between Santossa and Carreon City—a free city where humans reside. He was out hunting deer and rabbits when he witnessed the event.” “Hop in. Let’s go meet him at his place,” Carl said, excitement lighting up his face. Finally, the puzzle might be solved.

Tall and elegant, with a noble face. His pale skin contrasted with the deep night. He seemed like a vampire aristocrat in the dark. Seeing the man, Amparo's expression froze. Yosef Nelson?! How did he get here?! Amparo's sinister eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of contemplation. Didn't that guy Carl say his plan to switch the Voodoo Lwa was foolproof? What is this bastard up to? But at the moment, Amparo didn't have time to delve into the reasons.

Karlos said, stepping closer to inspect me like I was a crime scene. "I’m a fast healer, remember?" I snapped, wanting to move past the trauma. "What about Lucia? Did anyone see which way they went?" Karlos’s posture went rigid at her name. He shook his head slowly. "Nothing. You’re sure it was a vampire?" "Tall, silver hair, eyes like garnets. He was arrogant. Kept calling us kittens." Karlos rubbed his face with both hands, looking exhausted. "That describes half the high-ranking vampires in the city. It doesn't help us."