Rosario Vampire Ginei の小説・ストーリー

Santiago pulls me out of my thoughts as he says, "Giovanni! We missed her again but not by much her scent is very strong, same as the other female I can actually make out her scent now and it is strong in here as well but we have a problem..." I continue to look around the room and take a deep breath as something still isn't right "Santiago, you are right. The other female's scent is much stronger in here and it is definitely that of the vampire princess, but what is the problem?" "There is a male's scent in here too, it is mainly in that room.."

Lila stood guard, her scarred arm limp, flare gun spent, her face raw with Etienne’s ghost, but her stance a soldier’s, ready. The vein moved. Not pulsed. It wrote, threading across my collarbone, scripting new lines in my hand: ROSA VASQUEZ: THE NEW BLOOD. The letters seared, burning my skin, and I gasped, a sound that was half-laugh, half-scream, my hands clawing at my chest as if I could hack it out like a bad line of code. “Rosa!” Elena’s voice was a blade, sharp with love. “Fight it!”

Venom's eyes met hers across the chamber, and she saw something she'd never seen in him before. Defeat. It was not just physical defeat; no, it was deeper than that. The loss of the very essence that made him who he was. "You monster," Ghost snarled as she struggled to free herself from the man who held her. Her efforts were useless against them. "I'm a man of science," Rosario corrected. "Your father's science, perfected and weaponized." Another massive explosion shook the facility, this one close enough to crack one of the chamber's walls. Several guards stumbled, and the lights flickered ominously.

she said, looking up at him with that innocent smile. Dante’s jaw tightened for the briefest moment, but then he gave her the kind of calm smile only a father could wear. Meanwhile, I was shaking inside. My mind kept circling back to what I’d just discovered. A vampire. He wasn’t human. And if Dante wasn’t… then what about Rosa? Was she one too? The thought made my chest feel heavy, but I didn’t have the luxury to dwell on it. I had one goal—only one. To break my hymen. Everything else had to wait.

Genesis said as he walked up to us in a grey sweatpants and tank top. God, he looks sexy… “Like what you see, Rosie?” He asked in a smug tone causing me to roll my eyes before I leaned up on my elbows as his eyes instantly falls on my chest that sat nicely in that position, “My name is Rosalie,” she said as Giovanni chuckled while Genesis smirked, “Forgive me,” he said in a teasing slur before biting his lip as he watched me stood up before crossing my arms.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.