Vampire To Rosario Novels & Stories

When Rosalie was sleeping, I had dressed her neck with garlic, knowing that the neck was a vampire's favourite spot for a draw of blood, and had covered up the strong scent of the garlic with flowery scents. So, when he wanted to bite, I let him, and he tasted the garlic, burning himself sweet. He vanished into the thin air with his cries lingering, and I pulled Rosalie to myself gently, pulling her to sit on my lap. "Are you okay?" I questioned her. She nodded slowly, and I knew she was holding herself from shivering. I hugged her, covering her up with my arms. The phoenix king and the rest jolted to their feet, "What did you do to him?"

The vampire yelled at the top of his lungs while closing my eyes like someone ringing their ears even the vampire behind me yelled out while leaving me alone. All the vampires covered their ears, which grabbed our attention. Jacob and I shared a look before checking out the condition. Yes, there is Rosie— she is activating something with her hands but groans increase from time to time. Soon, one after another, vampires fell down on the sand. It seems like they lost consciousness. However, the vampire fell down— Rosie groaned while losing her balance. "Rosie!" Ronal and I yelled out at the same time, but Ronald grabbed her while taking her in his arms.

Cement rained down as he shoved the leather and metal mass at the vampire’s head, forcing the vampire to deflect the blow rather than stab Angela. Before the vampire could reposition for a killing strike, Ramos was on him. He wrapped his hands around the Milan’s throat as he slammed into the fanged monster. Hell and all of the tortures of the damned were too good for this bastard. In the millennia he’d fought Heldon’s depraved creatures, Ramos had never hated as deeply and as strongly as he did at this moment. “Seeing” what the vampire planned to do to Angela sent Ramos over the line to a savagery he couldn’t understand or control, but before he could vent the justice and rage consuming him,

Rosalie was shocked but she couldn't retaliate, her body seemed to be getting paralyzed and the pain passing through her veins became more agonizing. "Ahhhh!!!" Rosalie hollered and blood dropped from her nostrils, her knees reluctantly dropped to the floor and she began wailing. Mr. Carlos continued chanting and weakening her. He had discovered that she was a vampire the very minute he touched her skin as he collected the photos. He didn't raise an alarm or disappear because he knew that she would return and he would trap her, he wondered what she wanted Eva and Alpha Trent. "Make it stop" Rosalie wailed and writhed on the floor, she was being tormented inside out, her blood felt like they

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.

Rose said, crouching down, “Because the only one who will kill him will be me!” With that, she pulled a dagger and slit the man’s throat. ... It’s been three hours since the attack happened. I was helping the men get things straight, looking for guests, and watching how Rose ordered around. Rose had brought a group of her men. It was a small army of forty vampires. After she killed the group leader, the rest of the hunters try to flee or got killed. I had noticed something happened to Rose. She had her dress destroyed and her face covered in blood. I tried to have a word with her, but she didn’t give me a chance. Neither did Jordan.

” 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.

Rose knew that Elena wanted to end the suffering for her and she couldn’t thank her enough for it. “Oh, so luckily, King Zeus Adios, the old vampire king was passing through the forest at that night with his allies. He sensed that Evandor and Theodore were not one of the infected people but he couldn’t understand why they were beaten so mercilessly to the point of death. Clearly the damage was irreversible. When he had a talk with them, they could barely reply but he saw the rage and anger for revenge in their eyes, he was so impressed by their aggressive nature that he decided to make them vampires and join his army. He always wanted more aggressive soldiers to make his army more strong!” R

I said as I moved closer to h and put my palm on his forehead. He looked at me with a kind of, 'what are you doing', facial expressions. "What are you doing?" He asked as he removed my palm from his forehead. "Stay still---" I said as I put my palm back. "I am just checking your temperature." I added. "Your body is cold." I said. "I told you that vampires are cold blooded. Do you forget things so quickly." He said to me with a frown as usual. "I didn't forget. I will get going now." I said as I held the knob of the door.

"Vampire lord. A man, he called himself the vampire lord. He sent his followers after me and made then turn me. Who is he?" "Why do you bother? You killed him." "There may be more of his followers, and they may come after me… and my wife." "His name is Rufus. He was the leader of the rogue vampires. He has an obsessive hatred for humans. He was left half dead by his half brother just before his engagement then rescued by a blood sucker who turned him." "He said he wanted to use me to conquer my empire." "Sounds like him." Sebastian was lost in thought. His father, how was he faring? He hadn't thought of him all these while. Who was managing the empire now with Lucius out hunting for him? Oh,