Rosario Vampire Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

She felt like she had swallowed a drummer and it was serious when it comes to making themselves heard every second of the day. “I will come back to visit you, Rosa. Take care, alright?” Ayara says and Rosa nods. The sweet vampire left, leaving Rosa to enjoy her hearty meal. She almost bury her forks in one of the meat when the door was open slowly. “Did you forget anything, Ayara?” Rosa asked but when her gaze falls on the still blissful Vadim, she rolled her eyes and turn away. Stabbing her food and plunging it down her throat, Rosa continues to eat and ignore the presence still looking at her from behind. Nevertheless, she could very much see the big white gift box with a gorgeous red bow

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.

Now I knew I was about to die in the room being torn apart by a pack of Werewolves. Terror filled me as the pain of gnawing teeth ripped through my flesh. I could do nothing because while in my creature's form I couldn't flash myself way. As I fell close to unconsciousness, I heard the shattering of bones and howls of pain. I blinked past the blood flowing into my face, but it wasn't my blood. The room was full of Vampires. I saw Ran sink Vampire fangs into the back of a Werewolf. Not too long ago Ran was running with these very same Werewolves, and now he was doing everything in his power to save me from them.

Then I left. I went to my bedroom to see if Rose was still fast asleep. No, not my room. It was our room. I loved the sound of that. She looked so peaceful in her sleep as if she had no cares in the world. I got into bed and watched her sleep. Unlike the rumors, Vampires needed sleep, but not as much as humans did. I thought about everything that happened to her and felt bad. I hated that she had gone through so much pain. I hated how her father treated her. Worst of all. I hated that I also hurt her. All I knew was that I was going to make sure she never got hurt by anyone again.

I'm a vampire," and stabbed those piercing knives into her neck. The redhead even managed to dig her nails into Julio Cesar's cape, but it was no use, because this was the end of her in every way due not only to his malice and pleasure in killing but also the amount of blood that flowed not only from the girl's neck, but from his lips to thick fillets. In the salon another song was already rocking Soraia and the stranger, but something happened that even she could feel. What is it?" she asked as she felt him shiver in her arms, but the shock of their gaze was far more intense than the pressure of the horror committed by the vampire that the stranger felt in his gut. Without thinking, without

Making me shiver and he thinks it's because I feel good so he fondles the other breast and rolls my nipple. The magically created bond makes me moan at the sparks that crosses my skin were we connect. "What's your name" I almost pant my question at him. "Taro" He answers and smile and kisses me hard on my mouth and I gasp when one of the vampires pinch my clit. He puts his tongue in my mouth and he explore my mouth and I can feel he is becoming aroused and I think of ice, a lot of ice. The door opens and my sister practically screams. "Stop"

Greyson pats Rosie’s arm, and grins at her, “Rosie, what if we combine the glamour with a baffle, then it could keep the sound out too, but we could see and hear what’s going on outside of it. The perfect camouflage.” She grins and nods, they move back to the fire and their supplies and start tinkering together, flipping through their grimoires and talking excitedly at the prospect of it. He looks back at Celine, who’s kneeling next to the unconscious Vampire at his feet with her hand on his head.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

"A young woman vanishes without a trace. No evidence. No leads. As if she simply... ceased to exist." "The story fascinated me. I dug deeper, trying to find the truth behind the disappearance — until I came across a novel." My body went rigid. "What did you just say? A novel?" "The world we're in right now — it's a novel. I stumbled into it the same way you did. That's when I realized you didn't just disappear. You crossed over, just like me." "I've been watching you for a while. Everything about you confirmed it — you're the woman who vanished."

I stood on tiptoe and kissed him. His chest heaved, and he lifted me onto the kitchen island, gently pulling down the other side of my collar to touch my scarred neck. Just as his pupils began to change color and he prepared to bare his fangs, bang! A vampire's growl sounded, and a figure rushed in. Ramon flicked his wrist, sending the attacker flying. "Let her go!" Saul roared, charging again. But Ramon deflected every blow easily, freezing Saul in place. Saul thrashed and shouted my name.