Rosario Vampire Novels & Stories

I just woke up one day with a handsome vampire by my side, offering me a contract marriage. I knew it was like being courted by the devil, yet like a foolish lamb who laid herself on the sacrificial table, I reached for his hand, not knowing that it would consume my reckless heart. ******

He doesn’t seem to be hot yet his chest was shiny and it accentuated the ripples of his muscles more. Rosa has to raised her head and look up seeing this strange ma… no, vampire was huge and so much taller than her. In fact, he could break her bones without any effort and when she feel her blood flowing down her palm, the scary vampire closed his eyes as he inhale and hum in pleasure of the scent of her blood. He opens his eyes and Rosa didn’t get the chance to move away when he has her wrist in his tight grip. His face was closer to her palm and he inhale the scent of her wound deeply though he never took the opportunity to lick her wound. Not that she wanted for it to happen but he seems c

” I paused and kissed Rosaria’s neck and she sighed. “She passed through the battle field and wrinkled her nose at the stench of blood. From the puncture wounds on the throats of the victims, she could tell that the scene was caused by vampires. Ancient blood sucking beings that were cursed to live in the dark. She a heard a grunt and immediately realized someone was still alive. Walking towards the sound, she was mesmerized by the young man who lay down choking on his own blood. He opened his eyes ever so slightly and she was fascinated by his blue eyes, you could call it love at first sight.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

My heart immediately began racing as my eyes searched the crowd of girls for someone available. If I took to long to find someone, I could get punished. These vampires hated it when we took too long to do something this simple. With that thought in mind, I nearly yelped when someone's cold hand grabbed my wrist. In fact, when I turned to see who it was, I let out a huge sigh of relief. "Are you um... available?" Doe asked me with an awkward smile through her shivering, looking down at me wide-eyed. I hadn't even realized until now that Doe was a couple inches taller than me.

“Mom sent me when the city went dark. Said you’d need family.” Mamá’s voice was a sob, her body slumping as the river loosened. “Rosa, mija…” Rosa’s gaze softened, but her machete didn’t waver. “Tía, you raised us. Now we raise you.” She pressed the tablet to the river, code flooding it—Marco’s rewrite, but hers, infused with Puerto Rican grit, with boricua fire. The river screamed, thinning. Marco’s eyes fluttered open, silver scars flaring. “Rosa… you hacked it?”

It was impossible not to speculate what Viola just said because she had witnessed Sergio rip out a man's heart on their wedding night. She couldn't believe that for the past few days, she had been living in the devil's chambers. She had been living with a man who did all kinds of dehumanizing things to people. He had used those same hands to touch her. And like hell, a part of her enjoyed it. Rosana didn't know she had been walking the whole time until she bumped into a hard chest. She stepped backward and looked up at him without uttering a word. She was too traumatized to realize who it was.

Plus one vampire observer. The Battle of the Rookeries is about to begin.

Rosalie was shocked but she couldn't retaliate, her body seemed to be getting paralyzed and the pain passing through her veins became more agonizing. "Ahhhh!!!" Rosalie hollered and blood dropped from her nostrils, her knees reluctantly dropped to the floor and she began wailing. Mr. Carlos continued chanting and weakening her. He had discovered that she was a vampire the very minute he touched her skin as he collected the photos. He didn't raise an alarm or disappear because he knew that she would return and he would trap her, he wondered what she wanted Phoebe and Alpha Kingston. "Make it stop" Rosalie wailed and writhed on the floor, she was being tormented inside out, her blood felt like

Samantha’s POV. I woke up to the pleasant aroma of Luna Rosario’s cooking; she is the Luna for the ice prowler’s clan. Beautiful and down to earth. She made my stay at their place so much fun. I learned everything I needed to know about werewolves and Vargulfs from her. So far, none of their histories relate to Cervantes; neither is his name mentioned. Rosario related her story to mine; she also got her first shift very late and was treated as an outcast .