Vampire To Rosario Novels & Stories

Something she could only imagine existed in books and movies. A pair of red eyes and two long fangs that stuck out of the mouth as though they were always meant to be there. Except there was no blood dripping from his mouth as always described in books. Yet, she was still scared senseless at the sight of a living, vampire right in front of her eyes. He moved closer to her again but this time, she was prepared and understood what he was. She lunged on her feet in fright and prepared to flee. But she had barely moved two steps when that figure appeared in front of her again.

No human was a match for the two together. "I don't think you are aware of the situation here," Francis seethed to both of them. "Human girls are going missing by the day. It's mass femicide! They are being murdered by vampires in the area, and it is him," Francis pointed at Sol, "Who is the culprit?" Serin scoffed, "I can assure you that my friend has had no part in the tragedies of what has been happening. Neither of us drinks from living humans. We collect the blood from willing participants only. They are blood donors."

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

“There are vampires among them,” Tantario muttered dryly through his teeth. - Vampires cooperate with people?! – the brown-haired man whispered dumbfounded. Tristan was also unpleasantly surprised. He thought that vampires would never stoop to playing war games with people. The line of warriors wavered, and a tall woman came out to meet the guys. She was wearing a tight-fitting scarlet suit with a fur collar, high red boots and a black and gold cloak, on which the design of a bloody rose stood out clearly. Long scarlet hair was pulled into a high ponytail. Hazel eyes looked at the strangers mockingly and somewhat arrogantly.

Rose imagined many things as she walked through the halls of the huge and imposing Vamcap mansion, being followed by her mother, cousin and sister, arm in arm with her father of the huge Vamcap mansion, while thinking about what her future husband would be like. She imagined him as a decrepit and disgusting old man, as na immature and arrogant boy her age and even as a frightening and ghostly figure, like Bram Stoker’s Dracula. However, when the four finally stopped in front of a large solid wooden door and an elderly man dressed as a butler allowed them to pass, Rose discovered that reality was very different from what she had imagined.

Lila stood guard, her scarred arm limp, flare gun spent, her face raw with Etienne’s ghost, but her stance a soldier’s, ready. The vein moved. Not pulsed. It wrote, threading across my collarbone, scripting new lines in my hand: ROSA VASQUEZ: THE NEW BLOOD. The letters seared, burning my skin, and I gasped, a sound that was half-laugh, half-scream, my hands clawing at my chest as if I could hack it out like a bad line of code. “Rosa!” Elena’s voice was a blade, sharp with love. “Fight it!”

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.

"You are a little girl, sweetie. M...maybe when you grow up..." "GROW UP?" she shouted. I was taken aback quite a bit and took a few steps back. Her eyes were glowing with rage. She looked like she was about to explode like a volcano. "Are you fucking stupid? How could I grow up in this body? I am stuck in this. Forever!" she sneered at me. Her facial expression was stone cold. Wait...is she... "You are a vampire too," I croaked out. Rosie shook her head. "You are stupid. Of course, I am a vampire. What human would work under Master Dave? They aren't brave enough or worthy enough to serve him."

But this means she is gaining her power. Sandra: But I still don’t understand how she can still roam in sunlight without any impact and moreover when she cooks she doesn’t have any garlic effect on her skin. Lahkesis: Maybe she will react to it as time passes by. Atropos: No Lah. Sandra has a point. When vampire starts gaining their powers first thing what happens is they become weaker in sunlight. Sandra: Exactly. Can you check and show me more about this girl? Lahkesis: That’s not possible Sandra. For some reason, we cannot see her fate. But I suggest you keep a keen eye on her activities. She is a game-changer for you witch.

I could not bear to lay my eyes on a vampire without ripping his/her head off, I simply despised them. I ignored my friends and continued to stare at the picture of my innocent mate in my hands. I used my fingers to trace her beautiful face and then i sighed and turned to face them. "What ever you guys say or do won't change anything and it doesn't even matter to me. As you can see, I am still mourning the death of your Luna.... My Silvar and am not planning on climbing the throne until I am done mourning her so.....Hunter can take my place till I am ready".