Rosario Vampire Rosario Novels & Stories

She gasped loudly and without warning dashed at him with her vampire speed placing a kiss on his lips. Rio alighted from his Lamborghini and put on his dark shades as usual. He walked toward the school as everyone fixed their gaze on him. The window of the Viper Venom beside his slide down and there was Elsa seated with Maggie and behind was Ella and Tara. "Devina are you sure about this?" Ella asked. "Her instincts may be psychotic but it always makes sense in the end." Elsa said. "I don't know but there is something about this Rio, I can't explain what I've seen and heard when I touch his vehicle or perceive his perfume." Devina said and breath in the fresh wind accompanied with the perfum

Vanessa etched her lips into a smile and took a quick peek at Rio whose eyes were tight pretty close. "Interesting, he's a special one. He's some kind of Harbinger or something!" Vanessa said and almost immediately, Rio's breathing was all over her face as he flunged his eyes open. "Holly shit!! What the hell did you do to my Lips?" Rio yelled and Spranged on his feet while he placed his hands on his lips, his eyes still not leaving Vanessa's face. "Dummy!" Vanessa said and stirred on her feet. "Release them!" Vanessa ordered a certain figure.

Mason hung his head down once again. "Luna, it's okay. There's one thing I can do to fix this." I looked up at her. She had a questioning look on her face. "I, Alexandria Rivers, daughter to Beta Edward and Joyce Rivers, reject you, Mason Jackson, future Alpha of the Green Wood pack."

he asked, shock etched on his face. I fired questions at him, my voice calm but my heart thumping in my chest. "Is she carrying your child? When did this happen? Are you married?" Rosa's soft laughter echoed behind me, and I turned to her, my angry gaze piercing. "Hi Lyra, I'm Rosario," she said, her voice gentle. "And to answer your questions, yes, he's the father of my child, but we are not in love or married." Her words hung in the air, leaving me reeling with shock and uncertainty.

"I understand." Back at the office, Serena and Rose reviewed the information they had on Cruz. "We know he's working with vampires," Rose said. "But we don't know why or how." Serena tapped her fingers on the desk. "Power. Control. Revenge. It could be anything." Rose opened a file. "There was a sighting near the docks. A man matching his description." Serena leaned forward. "Any details?" Rose shook her head. "Just that he was tall, wore a long coat, and had a scar on his cheek."

I still breathed heavily, taking her in. “She's beautiful indeed.” I smiled, admiring the statue one more time, before my focus landed on her. “Oh, my name is Kyle.” She stretches her hand for a handshake, which I receive, introducing myself in return. “You must be a visitor?” “Yeah, I came with my friend.” Friend? What about destiny? We started walking down the hallway as we conversed. “So what is it like being a vampire?” she is hesitant. “It is too dark for me, especially for someone like me who prefers the opposite.”

She looked at the large image of Jesus Christ on the cross; even though she was in the far back, she could clearly see the image of Jesus Christ due to its size. "The Philippines can't really compare to other countries; there are huge differences in everything," she said. After that, she stood up and began to pray. "Lord, I know how fascinated I am by vampires, but can't you make this vampire hunting journey easier for me? Can you please assist me in putting my curiosity about them to rest?" Cyrille prayed in desperation. "I don't asked to see a bunch of vampires; I just want to see one. Just let me see one of them, please. Please? Lord?" She pleaded, blinking her eyes like a child begging a

I stopped myself from going too far and quickly stuttered, “Can we just… get the certificates already?” He flashed me a casual smile, and I turned crimson all over again. I looked away before he could notice, my heart hammering in my chest. I began to wonder if I was the only one who still remembered that night. He didn’t mention It. His eyes were unreadable—calm, cold, and utterly impossible to read. I stepped forward, signed my name on the small red certificate, and swore my vows. Just like that, I became a married woman. Mrs. Rodriguez.

He enlightened her. "Breed? There are breeds? Aren't you all the same?" Adrianna was dumbfounded to know that vampires have different breeds. He got up and went to grab a book from his shelves, and hand a heavy book to Adrianna. "This will help you because I am not good at explaining things and facts." Said Alaric. Her palms touched the cover of the book which looked antique and royal. She read the title 'Vamoose', called Vampire in latin. "You didn't tell me you have kids." Alaric asked her.

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.