Novel & Cerita Vampire Rosario Season 2

” 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.

How could there? I wandered the castle halls, knowing time was running out. Yesterday sparked hope that Sarah and I could find a new way. There was something strange happening. I felt it the night of the celebration party and in the training yard. I knew some vampires received gifts. Her father had said as much because of the change in the color of her eyes. What was her gift? As I rounded a corner, I heard whispers: a female voice and a male. “She is in the moon garden alone. We can’t wait. It must be now,” said the female voice.

The Seer had prepared the chants. Rose and I stepped forward together. Our voices rose into the air. Ancient words. Old power. The realm began to glow. I could feel the strength moving through my body. Beside me, Rose was glowing too. Her power was real. Her presence was strong. She was not weak. She was my Luna. Then the air changed. Cold. Dark. Rotten. The vampires had arrived. They appeared across the spiritual realm in their true forms. Their shapes were twisted. Their eyes burned with hunger.

The irony hit hard. As we drove further in, we stopped in front of the second villa. I stepped out and gaped—it was the most beautiful one of all. Painted soft white and pastel pink, with tall glass windows gleaming under the afternoon sun. Inside, the living room took my breath away. Gold and blush accents framed the walls, and the air smelled faintly of vanilla—my favorite scent. What a coincidence, I thought. A woman, probably In her early fifties, appeared from what looked like the kitchen. She smiled gently and spoke quietly with the assistant. I barely listened, too overwhelmed to focus on their conversation.

The woman coughed up blood into her face, the look on that face priceless to her “now you and yours are ours” she said into that womans face The woman stared as a moan of pain made it passed the mouth full of blood “say it” she demanded “yours...” the woman said coughing up blood She took out the stake and used the tip to cut a line on her wrist offering it to the woman who had fallen on her knees. The woman spit out whatever was in her mouth then took her hand taking her wrist to her mouth and pulling her blood and her eyes closed at the ecstasy of the vampire feeding, which shouldn’t have happened , the woman hadn’t bit her. Either way she pulled that hair, the woman complied and her lips

He would be lucky enough if he had special weapons to use, but at the moment he had none. “Care to tell me what is going on? Because the last thing I remember I was sleeping in my condo.” “I understand your confusion, but to cut it short, there is another world apart from what the human has, which is our world – Terra Lucien.” Lanver brushed his fingers on his hair, one thing he usually does when frustrated. He was still having a hard time processing in his mind that vampires were real, and then there was this another revelation that seemed so out of the world.

no surprise there. "Apology accepted." I grumbled and turned to drag myself the rest of the way. "Okay now hold up Rosette." His voice was too loud this morning, I frowned and turned. The movements were draining what little energy I had left. He looked me up and down with the same expression of disbelief. "Take a picture already so I can leave." "What the hell happened to you?" He completely ignored me. "I'm auditioning." "Auditioning?!" "Yes, I want to be one of the zombies in Hotel Transylvania. Now leave me be." He huffed, rolling his eyes and holding my hand so I wouldn't make a move to leave again. At this rate, I'd definitely be late for my class.

Graycort made her way up the stairs. “What else is real?” Rose was bouncing on the couch. Kam just buried his face in his hands, and I sunk into a chair to wait for Rose to wear herself out. Chrissy and Chassy just looked at each other. “Well,” Chassy started, “a vampire came to our Ma’s wake?” “He’s a friend of Nate’s. What was his name?” Chrissy asked. “Rafe Sanguinario,” I sighed.

The door didn’t have a lock so he used a chair to hold it so that no one would be able to come in. After the door had been locked, he gave a signal to Hillary who then reached into her pocket and brought out a bottle of sleeping gas they had bought earlier. She unclogged it and threw it on the floor. The gas then began to seep out very quickly and within a matter of seconds the whole room was filled with fog and all the human gangsters lay on the floor, unconscious. The vampires, who remained standing, were unaffected by the sleeping gas. “Let’s start before anyone comes here. We don’t want to have to erase the memory of the whole village,” Dana said as she picked up one of the men.

Raul asks her. "In your dreams, Raul," Amber says while rolling her eyes. Wherever these two are, the is always something they are arguing about. Raul likes teasing Amber, all the time. Amber doesn't let Raul's mistakes just slip without her making a big deal out of them. They are like siblings. Always arguing about this and that. As we walk through the last street back home, someone stands in the middle of the road, blocking away. Wait, they are two: a male and a female. According to their scent, I can tell that they are vampires. We approach them and they don't get out of the way.