Rosario Vampire Kurumu Novels & Stories

I watched as the long, muscular limbs strained against his pants, My curiosity was peaked. I tilted my head and asked another question. "What sort of vows?" Sol turned his eyes to me as he looked at me from the side of his eye. I regretted the question as soon as I saw the smirk on his face. "Marriage vows." My face heated up. "Are you interested in experiencing it with me?" "Stop teasing me," I mumbled. "What else?" He looked disappointed. "Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

Petra, Zack, and Ken were summoned inside the room where Dr. Rowan and Violet were. Dr. Rowan began to explain what was going on, "the curse Violet has is called the curse of the dark mamba, giving the affected person an extraordinary sense in exchange for their original one". He continued, "in Violet's case it is her sight which has been taken but in return, she has been given the special sight of auras that gives her a 360-degree vision and no blind spot."

Ethan muttered as he looked at a photo of William's future partner in the film he was going to star. That girl really looked simple and innocent. Most surprising of all, this will be the girl's first film. Will the director not regret including her in this big project? Moreover, be a lover from an actor like William Redorge? *** To be continued... Welcome to my first warewolf genre story. Hope you all will like this story

he ordered "I'll be giving privileges to those with number one and number two" The vampires with those numbers stepped out.They seemed reserved and didn't really look like blood thirsty ones.They were handsome too but just like Mateo-their aura spoke evil. Mateo turned to them "I hereby order you to feast on.." he turned to Nina "Her"

The First Vampire spoke and it was the first time I saw him smile as he stared at the empty wall at the other end of the hallway. "Elnea?" Curiosity sparked inside me upon hearing the name of a flower I've never heard of before. My question made The First Vampire chuckle. "Have you seen a sword, a fairy and a flower on the flag of Eleneas? What do you call it?" "Yea? It's a lily? What about it?"

Suddenly, from the corner of the room, their mother’s voice rose in a broken wail. “Carla! Don’t take one of my children. It’s just me… It’s just me. Don’t make them suffer!” The plea cut through the air like a knife, raw and pleading. Their mother’s eyes were wide with terror, her bound hands twisting against the ropes as she rocked back and forth. The name “Carla” hung in the room like a summoned ghost, a tangible thread linking the present torment to the sins of the past. Eloise and Elena exchanged a glance heavy with shared dread—the curse was stirring again, drawing closer, its tendrils reaching for what little they had left.

"Is Theo okay? I need to see him. He was bitten very badly." My brow furrowed with concern and I held her, "Sarah, Theo is fine. He's getting treated." "I need to see him." "He'll be fine, Sarah…" Sarah shrunk on her knees and cried. I bent and held her close to me,"Sarah, you said you recognised the vampire who attacked both of you." She sniffed, "Yeah..I've seen him before… he also looked like something was eating him from inside. His eyes went black and red and…"

Austin growls at Curtis to hurry up his sentences. Curtis, shaking his head said, “Loosen the hold. I can't breath." “Not until you tell me something worthy.” Curtis felt like his eyeballs is about to roll backward and managed to squeal, “Our task.” “Ah-huh.” “Yesssss,” wheezed Curtis. "Our task is..." Austin laughed and his eyes turned black as night. Curtis gasped in horror. He knows who this alpha is. This werewolf isn’t anyone to mess with. He have heard of tales of him. Stories that were written about him. Of the olden age.

She plopped down with a huff and began to dig in. Ulrich, being the brute that he was, yanked the leg off the roasted turkey and took a bite. I ignored the way my stomach clenched, filling my throat with the sting of bile. “Jade, Vasu, Rosalind, and Mara are a few.” Amora sighed, “She won Vasu over, truly? What a pity. The God of Serpents is stunning. Mara, on the other hand, isn’t exactly a surprise. She’s always been so full of wrath.”

“You know him, Avery?” “I mean—” “Yes, she does,” the vampire interrupted after hopping off of his horse. He then brought a hand up to lower his hood. His blood-red eyes were brighter than I remember. When Calum Reed strolled towards where we stood, Kyle’s fists were waving provocatively once more. “And there is something that we have to do. So, if you do not mind, step out of my way.” “No. She’s not going anywhere,” Kyle scoffed at him.