Rosario Vampire Ginei Novels & Stories

Lucky the door flew open and he let me go. Once he turned around I got a clear view of the back of his neck and sure enough my mate mark was there. Just great! My third mate is the biggest d-bag in history! "Am I interrupting?" Gwen spoke walking into the room surveying the scene "Not at all. Your welcome to join" Cassius remarked slyly. The cold vampire rolled her eyes "Your father wants to see you and her" Gwen said the last word in hatefully. I don't know what I did to this vamp but I'm sure I'll find out soon.

As I did, I noticed Henry Pearce standing nearby, his face a picture of distress and shock. Henry was one of the most renowned witch doctors in Valdora, specializing in curing every form of wolfsbane. After a past ambush, Rosie was afflicted with a slow-acting poison—non-lethal but incurable. Each month, it would flare up, causing her seizures and excruciating pain that felt like being shot through the heart.

I watched Aiday's eyes grow wide, she looked at me, and smiled lightly, "Before I tell you my answer, I need to confess something to you." I got scared for a moment and stood up, ready to hear what she had to say, "I found my mate." My heart crumpled, but she didn't stop, "He's tall, bright blue eyes, dark hair, kind hearted," this woman is torturing me, I thought, "and he's a vampire." I paused when I heard that, "What?" I asked, and she nodded, "I'm your…"

As soon as I got there, I saw Spencer holding Ginny’s hand while he was sitting beside her in the bed. “W-what happened?” I asked. There’s a healer standing beside the bed. He’s one of the best healers in our pack, Dr. Lourd. “Ginny was bitten by a vampire sire. This is not just a simple bite, the one who bitten her intendedly bite her this way to penetrate something inside of her,” Dr. Lourd said. “What do you mean?” I asked as I leaned closer to Ginny. Her body was too pale as her lips started to redden. I held her cheeks to slightly tilt her head to see the mark on her neck and saw a purplish skin around the two marks.

‘She could be identical to my mother Visenna if not for the fading scar in her neck…’ Rozelyn thought. The woman tightened her black choker that has triquetra as its lavaliere before speaking, “I am Rosette Richards. The supreme of the English coven.” She then extended her right hand for a gesture of a handshake—a respectful way of introducing one’s self to a fellow vampire.

Seeing her tears roll down her pretty rosy cheeks made my heart twist and turn in my chest and my blood boil in my veins. But then the next words my ears heard froze me right in my spot. My feet seemed to have grown roots as I couldn't just couldn't move at all. "It's okay, El. It's just us. And, you are not Knife right now. Just our Eleanor." The little blonde girl said with a smile on her face as she walked up closer and stroked my angel's head with her small warm hands trying to comfort her. Knife!? My soulmate was Knife? A Vampire Hunter?

Rosie is a human girl who was taken captive by the vampires but Alisha rescued her and she became the little prince nanny. Her slow steps to her sons chamber reminded her of the days in zikia,the days she wished to relive. “Do you need anything?” Rosie asked again, raising the shutters as lightening filled the air. “Nay, you may retire for the night,I plan to spend the night with my son” she announced and Immediately, Rosie bowed and made her way out of the chamber. Her mind drifted back to Damien and the last time she saw him. The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip.

Vampire bloodlines were rare, and there had always been a strong emphasis on their descendants, so it would be odd if she were. The girl appeared to be very young, yet she had suffered abuse, judging by the scars on her arms and legs. I lifted the girl into my arms and decided to take her to see a doctor. Vampire wounds usually healed quickly, so why were hers so difficult to heal? I gently sat her in the passenger seat and closed the car door.

Not having the slightest idea that their lives are in danger as the woman with amethyst eyes shall bring peril amongst their realm. They reached the castle in Nuella Sangre and immediately went to the throne room of the King, Stefan Thorn. When the two entered the room, the King stood from his throne to welcome his son, Giovanni Felix Thorn. His father rushed on walking to him and gave his son a man hug. “Welcome home, son.” Stefan said and tapped his son’s back. “Thank you, Dad.” Felix tapped his father’s back. “Enough hugs for now, we have things to settle.” Cassiopeia entered the room. Cassiopeia is the first witch who joined Nuella Sangre. She is blessed on seeing the future, so as she k

"You won't get there for 8 more hours." Rose smiled, and dreamed Of a strange woman, with violet eyes, dark skin like cinnamon, a small chest whose nipples were brown like syrup, and fangs. She dreamed of kissing this siren - a vampire? A lamia? An Aswang Queen. The dream girl wore a silver starlet crystal crown, delicate as fine bone China. And the mountains burned beneath her, a poison garden of baby bones. "I am what you seek, Rose Smith," the treacherous dream girl said.