Vampire Rosario Novels & Stories

- someone had called her and when she looked to the side she found Marcus smiling with an outstretched hand in an invitation, but before accepting it Amy looked at her friend, who nodded with her eyes, but still delayed to to leave her side because something about Julio Cesar terrified her. - I thought your friend was going to stall our romance," Julio Cesar said with a wry tone as he pronounced 'friend'. HI?ROMANCE? Soraia raised an inquisitive eyebrow. -Is there a romance? Julio Cesar took Soraia's hand in his own. Detail: All vampires have warm skin, now, due to the teas and coffees they consume so that humans don't perceive their icy skin.

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!?

she spoke as she grabbed my right hand and gently pulled me out of the room with her, which greatly shocked me, but Danrious was fast enough to snatch my hand away from this woman. "Wait! Where are you taking Runo!?" Danrious anxiously asked. The woman simply smiled at Danrious, but her smile didn't last long. "I'll take her somewhere safe," Miss Rose answered Danrious, and I felt Danrious's grip on my hand slowly loosening, so I quickly held firmly on his hand and spoke. "I won't leave without Danrious," Miss Rose looked at me with pity as she heard those words from me. "No, Runo. He will only do the same thing they did to me to you. They'll kill you and turn you into a blood-sucking vampir

Damon says angrily. “What?” I say sounding both shocked and annoyed. “Yes, a year ago. She went shopping at night because she didn’t go during the day and the next thing we know we get a call that Duchess Rosa has been killed by rogue vampires.” Leslie explains and she shakes her head. What the hell? This rogue vampire business is getting out of hand. It wasn’t as worse as this before, at least I don’t think. I don’t really know I never really kept up with vampire business when I was in Monteluna. I never really had friends who were vampires so I really didn’t care.

“Wha' wrog?” “They found another body,” She said, “Under the bridge. Same place as the last one. They said the body had all its blood drained out.” “Just like the last ones.” I shivered. She turned to me, eyebrows raised. “Apparently there are no obvious wounds. Do you still think they’re animal attacks?” “Of course.” I rolled my eyes. “What else would they be? Vampires?” “You think I’m crazy, but that’s the only explanation that makes sense.”

That's when I realized that in front of Aris was a glass sealed with what was surely blood. “What is this, dear Rose?” the vampire asked as the old woman approached. “Squirrel blood,” Rose said, and I put my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing. “What was left of the last blood you brought I gave it to the other vampire. He helped me fix the furnace problem you didn't solve, so I was nice.” Aris looked at her in horror, and as I started to laugh, a vision shook me. I looked at the darkness and flames everywhere, then I looked at us near a cliff and watched as I threw myself into the abyss.

In a situation where Venom was not chained, a single strike would have been enough to end Rosario. "What I've always wanted," Rosario said calmly. "Your complete and utter destruction. But not just your death – that would be too quick, too merciful. No, I want to break you. That would be more fun. I want to strip away everything that makes you who you are until nothing remains but a hollow shell." He leaned forward, "Tell me about the girl." Venom's blood turned to ice. "What girl?"

"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 had been careless. For the first time in centuries, I had been careless. Rose’s POV It was him. Damien. His hand was on my arm. His mouth— Blood. Fresh. Red. My mind cracked. “You…” My voice shook. “You’re—” He didn’t answer. Another wind rushed past me. The woman. She stood behind him now. Her eyes locked onto mine. My knees gave out. The world tilted. My heart pounded so hard it hurt. Vampire. He was a vampire.

I close the door, lean back against it, my body trembling, breath coming shallow and fast as dread blooms deep in my chest. I heard every word. My hands shake as I rush to my bedside drawer, fingers fumbling for Betty’s phone. One word echoes relentlessly in my mind as I type it into the search bar. Sanguinari. The result appears almost immediately. And as I read, all the blood drains from my face. Because, there stark and unforgiving on the screen, I understand at last. Alexander Matesson is a vampire.