Rosario Vampire Ginei Novels & Stories

Her heart still yearned for the vampire and it imposed an obvious barrier to her getting home. No! She internally screamed. She did not want to desire the vampire in that way. She should have killed it before it could have killed her. “I need to get out of here.” she murmured. The breeze was drifting faster now and she could feel her body become cold. Her arms hovered over each other for warmth as she continued to walk, for sure that a path would show sooner or later. Be careful Nadia..her inner canine cowered deeper, sensing something sinister. With the scarcity of vampires in the area to tear werewolves a part, there was also a subspecies of wolves called rogues.

“I thought whoever was supposed to drink her blood would be the king, right, Pristine? You said that it would work.” Pristine stayed quiet, trying to figure out what happened as she went and healed Becca’s vampire mark on her neck. She chanted something to heal it. “How is Pristine getting these ideas?” Vanessa questioned Phil. “She is reading ancient books and trying to find different ways to get the potion,” Phil answered. Once Pristine healed Becca, who was still unconscious, Alexander asked her, “Pristine, why are you quiet?” Pristine twitched her lips and let out, “Her blood contains poison for the vampires.”

She said. "Your father was a brilliant man who lost his nerve at precisely the wrong moment," Rosario corrected. "But his research... ah, his research lives on." He gestured to the cell door. "Would you like to see what we've learned from his work?" Rosario didn't wait for an answer. He pressed his palm to the biometric scanner and heavy door slid open with a hydraulic hiss. Velia's breath caught as she saw Venom from up close. His body was covered in cuts, bruises, and what looked like injection sites. But his eyes were filled with unquenchable fury.

a languid, velvety voice tickled Tristan’s ear with its breath. The high vampire sat on a throne-chair, looking at his brothers standing in the hall with an attentive gaze. Thin female arms wrapped around his shoulders, pressing him to his right side. The cooing whisper caused a sweet shiver in the surrounding vampire youths. William couldn't help but winced. Genevieve had no shame at all. However, they looked beautiful: long-legged, slender Tantario with blue eyes like the summer sky and light wheat hair - and a young vampire, flexible, like a cat, with blood-red hair, elastic curls flowing down her back, and with a dark, flaming look , in which an orange light sparkled. Ice and fire…

When Rosalie was sleeping, I had dressed her neck with garlic, knowing that the neck was a vampire's favourite spot for a draw of blood, and had covered up the strong scent of the garlic with flowery scents. So, when he wanted to bite, I let him, and he tasted the garlic, burning himself sweet. He vanished into the thin air with his cries lingering, and I pulled Rosalie to myself gently, pulling her to sit on my lap. "Are you okay?" I questioned her. She nodded slowly, and I knew she was holding herself from shivering. I hugged her, covering her up with my arms. The phoenix king and the rest jolted to their feet, "What did you do to him?"

Julio Cesar crossed his arms and paced back and forth as he thought and -The taste was both mild and strong, as well as the sweet and spicy smell. It was as if they were separate, but together. -Wine and cinnamon- Brenda immediately shot up. -What? -Wine, smooth and strong. Cinnamon, sweet and spicy. -And how does it strike a vampire? -Wine contains properties that protect the blood against diseases, in this case, the poisonous saliva of a vampire. And cinnamon reconstitutes faults that some disease has caused to the organism, again, the saliva. Julio Cesar growled. -And how did she find out such a thing? Brenda sighed as she brought her hand to her forehead and massaged it as if she had a h

Then, Miss Rose and Mila sat in front of Danrious and me. "Uhm, where should I start?" Miss Rose asked as she tapped her chin. I was about to ask her when Danrious spoke before me. "How come you're still alive, Aunt Rose?" Danrious asked, making me nod at Miss Rose as well because I was also curious about that. "Mila revived me," Miss Rose answered frankly and looked at Mila, who immediately explained. "The truth is, I am your biological Aunt, Rious. I was born to your grandfather and another woman. And just like you, I am a pure-blood vampire as well," Mila started explaining, making me tense. Good thing Sir Darenn approached me and played with my hair.

I was putting on my shoes by the front door when Daisy stopped me to hand me a small bottle. I looked at it, then looked back at her. “What is this? I know the city’s not so safe right now, but I don’t think pepper spray is going to stop a serial killer.” Daisy rolled her eyes. “It’s garlic powder.” “Oh for fuck’s sake, you’re still on this vampire bullshit?” I pushed the bottle back into her hands but she stepped back. “Just hold it with you. It’s better to be safe than sorry.” I shook my head, but stuffed the bottle in my bra. My Uber was waiting outside, and by the time I pulled up to the event hall, the party was in full swing.

"There is no better way to heal than this—" She reached for the dagger hidden in the pillow she carried, her eyes burning with rage. With lightning speed, she pulled out the small blade and lunged towards Rosana's stomach. The latter, always quick on her feet, caught Vincent's hand in a vice-like grip before the dagger could find its mark. With a swift twist, she spun her around, disarming her in the process. The dagger clattered to the ground, the sound echoing through the room. Thinking quickly, Rosana wasted no time in kicking the weapon out of reach, sending it skittering across the floor. Vicenta, now weaponless, struggled to escape her grip. She couldn't believe Rosana was still very s

I use my d***k cap to rub the centre of her p***y before entering I am Liam rodriguez. A werewolf. I despise vampires the most, especially Damien Montenegro. I will make sure to destroy everything he ever has. That bastard stole my girl from me, had sex with her and even killed her. I will never forgive him till I return the favour. We will be even then When I was done with the bitch , I rode up and went to the bathroom , took a bath and came outside " Here , have this." I gave her some cash.