Rosario Vampire Rosario Novels & Stories

She asked " I don't deserve you even my children are not going to marry your family if your son falls in love with my daughter" she added. Emilio run short of what to say instead he started kissing Rosario Rosario kissed him back they removed their clothing very fast Emilio held Rosario with his strong arms like a Spanish guitar and threw her on the bed Rosario spread her legs ready to make love Emilio flew on her and held her tight they started kissing ones more Emilio kissed the lips of Rosario and gently sacked her breast Rosario groaned in pleasure he later gently touched her clitoris and Rosario breath faster Emilio penis erected and inserted to the vagina Rosario moved in a slow-motion

Rain’s lips twitched as she stared at their joined hands, when they finally let go, Rose’s cheeks were as red as her fucking name and for some reason Rain was beginning to grow a strange dislike for Roses. Damn it, her feelings were just all over the fucking place today. The room was as large as a fucking hotel room, a wide table in between two leather sofas. “She’s got nice ass,” Romeo said as he plopped down at the edge of the chair and relaxed into it. Luigi joined him, both of them acting like they were on a vacation. “Sergio’s late,” Enzo said, his eyes on the empty sofa where Mr. Mendes was supposed to seat.

Or maybe seriously wished to kill him. Her eyes were glued on his face, her body frozen. When Rosario came closer to hug her, she could not react and push him away, hence allowing his arms to cover her properly. It was a hug so close yet warm that her mouth dried wondering if Damen had seen it, he would have opened earth and thrown Rosario in it, and then closed it after tossing scorpions and other fatal creatures on him.

he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

Marcos Pov Marcos was still fuming with anger from the events two days ago. For once in the last fifty years he decided to hunt instead of using feeders. He had it all planned out. Perfect isolated spot, beautiful girl, it should have been easy as breathing. That was until that stupid girl interrupted. If it’s one thing vampires hate its being interrupted during a feeding. To add insult to injury when he went to drain her life she bit him! The audacity! The rage inside him began to boil up again and he slammed his fist against the oak wood desk effectively splitting it in half. Great now the desk needs to be replaced.

Their hollow eyes made my skin crawl. "Exchange your vows." The ghost bride slowly lowered her head toward me. In that instant, a small piece of skull slipped loose from the side of her forehead and fell. Right then, I heard the system notification: [Ding! Congratulations on successfully selecting your target: Ximena Ferguson.] [Target has gifted you a blood-red formal suit. It has been added to your inventory. Bonus reward: one universal glue.] [Please remove the nail from Ximena's head and use the universal glue to repair her skull to increase intimacy.]

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. ******

Closing my eyes, I mulled over all the thoughts in my brain as one hit me hard, making me open my eyes and gasp out loud. The First Vampire! But... this doesn't make sense... How can there be a portrait of me and Eleanor and Danielle with the name of Cassian... The First Vampire King? The hell is going on!? Unless... Did Cassian look like me!? But, history records don't hold a portrait of Cassian as he burned them all down after his wife left The Empire and went to the Black Woods. And, the two never returned either. So... then, WHAT THE HELL ARE MY EYES WITNESSING!?

I took her hand, “You look stunning.” I said, kissing her hand, “Are you ready to go? I have something very special planned for tonight.” Aiday smiled a bit before grabbing her purse. She looped her arm around mine and we headed out. I grabbed the keys from Rick, who wanted to protest but agreed to back off tonight. Opening the door, I helped Aiday get into the passenger seat of the car; once she was in, I walked around to the driver’s side and hopped in the car. Soft music played as we drove through the vampire community to the small town nearby that hosted all creatures of the night, not just vampires, werewolves and even witches.

The armory was fully packed with all sort of exotic weapons, from swords to sabers, daggers of all sort and kinds, axes, mace and clubs. "Get up," his authoritative words stopped her from staring she gulped hard, limping up from her seat. "Why'd you bring me here?" She questioned. He grabbed a mini sized dagger, twirling it between his hand he smiled. "Let me make this fair and square for you. You hate me for being a vampire and now you despise me for taking you, well guess what, the feeling's mutual." "How's that being fair? You hit me with a sword! Didn't they ever teach you never to hit a woman?" She fired back, nostrils flaring in anger.