Rosario Vampire Novels & Stories

After, I was done with the bandages. I looked at his back as my entire soul felt so heavy. Scars. His back was covered in scars. God! What has he gone through to end up like this? Realising I've been staring for too long. I quickly decided to stitch the long wound on his back. It was definitely one from the long nails of a vampire. Fuck it. I hate it. I hate seeing Daniel like this. And, I hate vampires. I hate them with every single shread of feelings that I owned.

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.

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?"

he said as he leaned over and gritted his teeth on her neck, but the next moment he woke up with a jolt. The girl was now smiling and looking at him "Who are you?" He was looking at her in amazement. She was a human being. He could smell her blood from a distance. But when he gritted his teeth, an unseen force pushed him back. There was only blood in her body but it was a very different taste. “What do you think? Only you can play games. "She took the chewing gum out of the bag and put it in her mouth "My name is Nissa and nice to meet you Mr. Harry."

I said innocently while trying to chew and I honestly have no idea how that worked. Cassie and Sophia burst out laughing their asses out. Cassie and Sophia are my best friend. Cassie was a white wolf, she was the eldest of the three of us, the fastest and my elder brothers mate, who happens to be the Alpha of Inara pack, which is my pack. Cassie is one of my mom's book class member's daughter, hence how we met and how she ended up being my brother's mate.

It was scorching hot and it gleamed and reflected light from the moon. He gritted his teeth, scrambling far away from the sand barrier. His skin was burning off already. "Come on, let us flee!" He called out to the rest, "she is much stronger than we are now but we shall defeat her soon." Aurora listened in on their conversation from the other end. "Now," Sebastian said to her. She shut her eyes and connected with the bodies of the vampires; their hearts, brains, blood, vessels, and all; and slowly as they struggled away from the light reflection, she made them all freeze, until the vampires were all frozen on their feet.

My heart dropped as I saw him in that condition. Couldn't stop my tears from falling cause I was seeing my best friend in the worst and miserable condition. I hold him as he was barely standing on his feet. "Who did this to you, Paul?" I asked him sobbing and wrapping him with my arms and laying him down to rest. "The Vampires" he struggled and uttered with a heavy tone and after hearing it, my blood flow rises in anger and vengeance for the creature 'Vampires'

I made to state my business, but was cut short by more vampires joining up with Dmitri and Frederick. Five more men and two women walked up the driveway and came to stand beside the rogue vampire. A dark girl with long purple hair cocked her head at me, drawling, "Why's there a human at ou--wait." She sniffed the air. "Not human... Werewolf. What's a f*cking dog doing at our doorstep?" Despite the nerves spiking up my heartbeat, I rolled my eyes. A short Latino vampire traced to stand before me, baring her fangs in my face. "Would you look at that, the perro's got an attitude."

I close the door, lean back against it, my body trembling, breath coming shallow and fast as dread blooms deep in my chest. I heard every word. My hands shake as I rush to my bedside drawer, fingers fumbling for Betty’s phone. One word echoes relentlessly in my mind as I type it into the search bar. Sanguinari. The result appears almost immediately. And as I read, all the blood drains from my face. Because, there stark and unforgiving on the screen, I understand at last. Alexander Matesson is a vampire.

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.