Rosario Vampire Tsukune Vampire Novels & Stories

"You're still half v–" I cut him off as I shook my head. "I prefer the human stuff. It tastes better anyway, and I'm… I'm sort of a vegan vampire." "A vegan vampire?" Sol huffed as he repeated my words. "Is that a real thing?" I could hear the teasing lilt in his voice. I only rolled my eyes, thankful that the atmosphere had changed from the previous tense one to a calmer one. Otherwise, I would have worried that I'd be sucked by him without having a last dinner.

I could still feel the shift in the air and the way my hair stood on end when he slid into the stool beside me at the bar that day. "You look different," The vampire said. He took a step forward, and I saw Mitch tense up and edge closer to me as if to protect me from something. The vampire stopped and extended his hand like he was asking me for a dance. "They call me Vorenus." I looked at the hand being offered to me. It was pale, white, and without any vein. It looked too smooth to be human. I took in a deep breath and placed my hand in his. He smiled and bowed, kissing the back of my hand gently. His skin was ice cold but very soft to the touch.

” 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.

He glanced over at us and then smiled fondly towards the woman that brought us up here. "Thank you for bringing them. Go help your sisters outside will you?" She gave him a loving look then bowed before she left quickly. Toru watched her then gave the man an adoring, almost worshipping look. He ran up to him and tackled him into a hug, laughing happily. The man smiled and rubbed his head. "Ritoru," he mumbled and then smiled. "Welcome home. I'm glad you made it. I was getting worried.... You've never been outside the garden yet, and I wasn't sure if you'd be able to find your way back, but it looks like you've gotten some help." He looked towards me then, inspecting me. Toru glanced at me th

chuckled an elderly vampire seated in the center of the row of chairs across from him. Tatyana looked at the elderly vampire carefully. She’d never seen he before and assumed he was a relatively new recruit. “Just think of it as a type of Sushi without the seaweed and rice,” Gyozo added. A wail of horror unexpectedly passed Tatyana’s lips before she was able to regain control. She’d seen a lot of things in her years of captivity, but never had she seen something as appalling and barbaric as this. She wanted to run and keep on running.

Teya looked at the woman, who in turn couldn’t stop staring at her. “I’m Rosa,” she said, introducing herself. “Sorry if we scared you.” Teya shook her head. Strangely, these vampires didn’t scare her at all. “What’s that burning sand smell?” Goslin asked, searching the kitchen. “The vampire hunters carry a high voltage Taser with them, strong enough to knock a vampire unconscious and perhaps kill them. Catch every scent in this room, and know it if you ever come across it again,” Ken directed. He turned toward Teya, pressing close to her and sandwiching her body in between the counter and his own.

Nick repeated, venom laced in his voice. "I didn't do anything wrong, they tried running away so I called my vampire friends, Lukas and Flixus to suck a bit of their blood for breakfast. Wasn't that the kindest gesture from a demon?" Mario said nonchalantly as two akward looking creatures-- with greyish-red hands, long feet with pointy toes, pointy ears, a bald scalp and a sinister smile showing off their four long pointy canines-- emerged out of the blue. "Laxi! Covre nus promt? Liv harix gor kema Lukas," a vampire, whom he sensed was Lukas, greeted in an extremely weird language.

On the left-hand page of this enchanting tome, Astrid's eyes fell upon the captivating portrait of none other than the enigmatic Vampire King, Dexter Aquilo Gunner. His allure was beyond compare, akin to a masterpiece that had been granted the very breath of life. Dexter's vampiric features added a tantalizing edge to his persona; his porcelain skin appeared to shimmer and gleam under the gentle caress of the moon's ethereal glow. His sleek, snowy-white hair, meticulously arranged into a fashionable fringe, cascaded gracefully, partially veiling his inscrutable brow. It was as though the moonlight itself had conspired to frame him in an aura of mystique.

Roscoe growled He's truly stupid. I looked up at the sky as though asking the moon goddess, why she gave me this stupid mate. "I, Catalina Caressa Marisol Ziva, invite you in the pack lands on the condition that you cause no harm to any of the residents." I chanted Roscoe's head whipped towards me so hard that I was scared that it would severe from his body. Everyone around me stared at me in disbelief. Everyone except the vampires of course. With the invitation given, the first vampire set his foot in, accepting the said condition.

It’s almost time for her to have someone close other than her mother and brother. “Oh, don’t be shy around me, April Rose. Worry less, I don’t bite, but perhaps I would suck your blood, graahhhh!” Marceline blabbered out, making her voice raspy like a monster trying to scare some kid before eventually popping her fangs out and licking them. “What?” April Rose felt frightened for a bit until Marceline gradually transitioned into a mirthful giggle. “I’m just kidding. This vampire is a certified vegan!” Marceline trailed off.