Rosario Vampire Outer Moka นิยาย & เรื่องราว

looking into the blue orbs, Rima knew that Henry was aware of her inner turmoil, but even so, he still looked at her with the same warm gaze, doing as he asked and trusting him, Rima’s legs ate the distance until she was standing in front of him, and with his acknowledged nod, she dropped on one knee until she was on the same level as Mao. Being that close, the blood’s scent was intoxication, clouding her mind with how delicious it smelled, licking her lips, she stopped resisting the urge and buried her face in the man’s neck, her mouth enclosing on his ripped vein, once the first drops of blood made contact with her tongue buds, a wild sensation exploded inside of her, an animalistic need a

Assho*e ****** Rosalie stared at Roxanne in incredulity as she chugged down shots of vodka after vodka , one after another . She really wanted to know what actually made her like this - that ' The Roxanne ' was chugging down alcohol like she was drinking water . However , knowing that Roxanne will tell her when she was ready , Rosalie didn't poked and prod around for answers . She simply sat on the bar stool , leaning against the counter with her head draped over her hand and watched Roxanne , patiently waiting for Roxanne to finish with her pity party .

His limbs were ripped from their sockets, torn apart piece by piece. “Ah,” I let out a sharp gasp watching the gruesome sight and then realizing it was no different from what Rowan wanted to do. This scene would be a ghastly feast for any vampire, a sight that was capable of satisfying their darkest and most depraved desires - blood. And yet, this was exactly the kind of slaughter that Rowan had been craving. “Are you alright?” Alpha Axel asked me suddenly, his eyes scanning my face. “Y-yes. I am,” came my reply, with an affirmative nod.

He stood up and nod hesitantly before disappearing out of the room. Maria stood there chanting some magic words and occasionally sprinkle some water on me. "Here." Joey came back with a small box and maria grind it and added some liquid with it. Then Alex took the glass of vervain from her . "Drink." He ordered me. "No." I answered shortly. "Rina-" "I said, no." I cut him off as he give me a deadly glare before sitting up. "I'm not giving you a choice here." He moved closer and I cringed a little.

and Makimi pouts. “Alright! Alright! I get it… so can we move that corpse somewhere before that?” says Natsuko while pointing at the corpse of the tentacle monster. Pouring some water on the corpse, Ayame says- “I think I’ve seen this in the book… lemme check!” and she takes out her phone and goes through her images. Makimi leans in to see what she was seeing and sees descriptive images of yokai stored on her phone. She scrolls through while reading their names.

What an overreacting, weak creature. They scurried off leaving him and their victim. He sighed and turned to the woman who's eyes are open wide and looked at him in full horror. Her neck is dripping with blood from each side and her wrists are awfully cut. Her own blood is messily scattered on her face and shirt. Her body is also starting to spasm because of the poison those stupid kids' fangs contain. She must be a college student judging by the tote bag beside her and the books sticking out of it.

“Just get the hell out of here.” “I won't until I kiss you.” He got closer and closer to her. “Kiss me, Winnie. Just kiss me, baby. I need you. I want you. I so fucking want you. Come here…” He stepped up to her. “Don’t be sca…” Before he could finish himself Winnie slammed the vase on his head making him scream in pain. “Fuck!” He clutched his head, groaning in pain, and stumbling on the bed.

He leans in close, his teeth razor sharp. A vampire? I reach out, an inexplicable urge filling me to touch a part of the tapestry. Right before my fingers touch the fabric, though, Madame Aldine loudly clears her throat. I drop my hand at my side, guilt shooting through me, and join her at the end of the hall. One of the lights is burnt out, causing shadows to pool around the door Madame Aldine stands in front of. Apparently I have the good luck of getting the creepiest room in the place.

Didn't even draw the curtains. He tore his robe open, revealing a body forged in violence and power. There were no ugly scars like the rumors said. Just perfect lines of muscle, and… A tattoo, right over his heart. It was an intricate design—a black mamba coiled around a thorny rose. And in the center of the rose, two letters were tattooed in elegant script: O.R. Odessa Rossi. My name. My breath hitched. "This is…" My fingers trembled as I reached out. The skin was still raised, the ink barely set.

Rosa asked. Jack shook his head. "To a man-made poison? Sure but, one laced with magic or under supernatural circumstances, it's possible. The Makkari is a royalty, immortal but, that doesn't make them indestructible." Jack twists the cap of the vial and pour the contents onto his tongue. Rosa felt nauseous while Ayara stared at her intently. Jack growled for a while and his eyes were closed when he does it. In split seconds, his eyes open and it flickers from the color blue and red. A slit took over his eyes and his face turns into an angry vampire but this time, his features are much more monstrous-like.