Rosario Vampire Episode の小説・ストーリー

It was scorching hot and it gleamed and reflected light from the moon. He gritted his teeth, scrambling far away from the sand barrier. His skin was burning off already. "Come on, let us flee!" He called out to the rest, "she is much stronger than we are now but we shall defeat her soon." Aurora listened in on their conversation from the other end. "Now," Sebastian said to her. She shut her eyes and connected with the bodies of the vampires; their hearts, brains, blood, vessels, and all; and slowly as they struggled away from the light reflection, she made them all freeze, until the vampires were all frozen on their feet.

“Why don’t we introduce ourselves? I made dinner. You could settle your disagreements over some food… or blood. Whichever.” “That’s actually a great idea,” the other vampire, who hadn’t spoken yet, said. “That’s Asher. This is my daughter, Via. I’m Silas, and this is my wife, Kerina.” “It’s Kerry.” “Wait, she’s your daughter?” Liz couldn’t hide her surprise. The man was clearly a vampire, but this Kerry—she looked so human. “Are you a vampire too?” For some reason, the couple had very different reactions to the question. Kerry seemed to grow uncomfortable at the very idea that she might be a vampire. Her husband, on the other hand, looked amused.

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

"Woah, I knew it would come to that. Do you see how he looks at you? Like you're his, like he wants to devour you!" "Well, I just basked in the moment cause it's never happening again," Rosie shrugged and relaxed into the seat desolately. "He apologized for doing it and told me that I could live just how I want. He probably just wanted to know if I taste like heaven or worse, garlic mixed with rotten eggs."

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.

"They're all teens. But it’s season five now, so the actors are pushing forty. There’s vampires. Zombies. Werewolves. The teacher’s secretly the villain. And in this episode? A musical breakout because of a botched spell." Bri blinked slowly. "That’s... a lot." Zara shrugged, munching on another chip. But Bri wasn’t watching the show. Not really. Her eyes kept drifting to Zara’s exposed thighs, to the way her tank top clung to her chest—clearly braless—and the faint outline of nipples beneath the fabric. Another chip was raised toward her face. But this time, Bri caught the action but she didn’t avade. Her eyes met Zara’s—dark, steady, amused. A glint of challenge.

“But Filippo wasn’t human to begin with.” Arah stared, her mind scrambling to catch up. “He was a vampire.” Her mouth fell open, her fingers gripping the armrest to keep herself grounded. “V-vampires are real?” she blurted out, blinking rapidly. Roselia stifled a laugh. “I think that’s enough for today. I don’t want to overwhelm you.” Arah’s mind swirled, but the question slipped out anyway. “Why did he kill your lover?” She wondered if Filippo was the one who had hurt Roselia in the past, but somehow, it didn’t feel like it.

We both laughed and played in the water, but I couldn't take my eyes off the pink color of her bra showing through her white t-shirt. I quickly took off my tank top, which surprised her. "Senpai, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly undressing?" I just laughed and approached her. "So that you can have a better view of my body." She gave me a dirty look, and I was about to playfully punch her hand. "Look," I placed her hand on my chest and looked into her eyes. "You're so cold," she said, and I smiled. "Well, what can I say? I'm a vampire." She shook her head and gently touched the scar on my chest, clearly visible over my heart.

“Rio… please come back to me.” Back in the Swamp The Devourer’s maw opened wide, belching a jet of black fire that turned trees to ash and boiled the swamp water into choking steam. The Valentines didn’t falter. Adonis struck first, claws tearing into its chest. Lucien moved next, slicing across its ribs with a savage snarl. Rio was a blur of gold and steel as he leapt onto the creature’s back, stabbing deep into its shoulder. It roared, flailing violently, sending waves of force that knocked lesser vampires off their feet.

How could there? I wandered the castle halls, knowing time was running out. Yesterday sparked hope that Sarah and I could find a new way. There was something strange happening. I felt it the night of the celebration party and in the training yard. I knew some vampires received gifts. Her father had said as much because of the change in the color of her eyes. What was her gift? As I rounded a corner, I heard whispers: a female voice and a male. “She is in the moon garden alone. We can’t wait. It must be now,” said the female voice.