Rosario Vampire Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Rosalie was shocked but she couldn't retaliate, her body seemed to be getting paralyzed and the pain passing through her veins became more agonizing. "Ahhhh!!!" Rosalie hollered and blood dropped from her nostrils, her knees reluctantly dropped to the floor and she began wailing. Mr. Carlos continued chanting and weakening her. He had discovered that she was a vampire the very minute he touched her skin as he collected the photos. He didn't raise an alarm or disappear because he knew that she would return and he would trap her, he wondered what she wanted Phoebe and Alpha Kingston. "Make it stop" Rosalie wailed and writhed on the floor, she was being tormented inside out, her blood felt like

Rosario's POV There was no use dancing anymore since Manny already ruined my night. I walked to an alcohol stand to drink cheap beer. As I was pouring bear into my cup with the hose, I sighted Kelvin in a secluded place making out(kissing) with a girl. I could feel my ear stand in anger. I dashed towards him and tapped him on his back. He turned to stare at me. I grabbed his arm and started pulling him away. “Are you crazy!” He yelled at me but I pulled him till we were far.

“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.

"Who could stay mad at this face?" I couldn't help but think about the situation in front of me. I had never thought I would witness a pureblood vampire being married to a human one day, even though my deceased mother was a human. Sarah squished his cheeks as if it were not a big deal. Without a hint of annoyance, it seemed like the adoration in Serin's eyes grew at her gesture. "Stop it," he said as he laughed and moved his face out from her grasp. "You don't even know her, and now you reveal all our stories to her." After Serin raised his eyebrows, Sarah pouted. He placed a quick kiss on her lips.

Sighing, I crawled under the sheets and stared out at the dark, starry sky. I wonder if half vampires also have mates? Will I know who's mine when I see him? *~*~*~*~*~*~* Hola Beautiful Readers! Have a fun read and if you liked the story then please support the author on I* @alice_blonday ;) Meanwhile, SMILE because you look beautiful smiling. Adios!

“And I’m sorry. I’ve been distant. I haven’t been a good friend.” I took her hands in mine, grounding myself before speaking again. “There is a vampire,” I said. “He’s been… courting me. Or at least that’s what he calls it. To me, it feels like harassment.” Her eyes widened. “What?” So I told her. About the notes. The white roses. The threats. The attacks. Everything that had been happening around me lately. By the time I finished, her face had gone pale, and for a moment, I wondered if she had forgotten how to breathe.

“I passed through there last month. I saw this crazy old vampire, on his knees in the mud, talking to himself. He was begging for your forgiveness. Screaming about holding a thirty-fourth wedding.” “He screamed until his voice was raw, asking passersby if they had seen his Larissa.” “A shame, really. You’re a star in the heavens, and he’s just rotting in a swamp.” I listened quietly, a strange sense of finality washing over me. The toxic bond that had entangled me for a century was finally, truly over. “He deserved it,” I said softly. “Yes, he did.” Orion laughed and raised his glass. “To karma.” “To karma.”

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.

And, it was just then a snap filled my ears as I turned my body in the direction of the sound. Frozen. Terrified. Guilt. All of them hit me as a wave as I lost myself into the eyes of my Eleanor. Those oceanic blue eyes which one looked at me with love were now gazing at me with disgust. The lips which used to flash me a smile sweeter than honey were still flashing me a smile but a sarcastic one which left a bitter aftertaste in my mouth. The truth that was going to burn our love down to ashes was out. She saw me. And, she probably hates me. Why? Of course, because I was a vampire. Because I belonged to the kind that killed her mother.

- Louis did not understand why she reacted so vehemently, he took one step forward, and she took two steps back because all the doors were locked so Phoebe could only run around to avoid being caught by Louis. Phoebe's agitated and panicked reaction made Louis incomprehensible, he actively offered his blood to her, but she refused. Not only because Phoebe is obsessed with his scent, but also because Harvey gave her blood to drink means Harvey has inadvertently forged a "mate" bond with the vampire.