Vampire To Rosario Novels & Stories

She asked me. “Nope, never met the guy.” I winked at her and proceeded to pay. Rose’s POV I woke up in an unfamiliar room. Slowly memories of last night started to surface. He’s a …vampire? How is that possible? And how am I some kind of hybrid? I need answers. I shimmied out of bed and padded to the bathroom. Let’s see, the room is filled with woman’s beauty products. I checked the closet which was also filled with clothes that were my size. Maybe he was telling the truth about me being his girlfriend? I just can’t believe that not only am I with someone that gorgeous but I lost my parents. Mom…. Dad ….. I can’t believe you’re really gone. I decided to take a shower to try to rejuvenate mys

I'm a vampire," and stabbed those piercing knives into her neck. The redhead even managed to dig her nails into Julio Cesar's cape, but it was no use, because this was the end of her in every way due not only to his malice and pleasure in killing but also the amount of blood that flowed not only from the girl's neck, but from his lips to thick fillets. In the salon another song was already rocking Soraia and the stranger, but something happened that even she could feel. What is it?" she asked as she felt him shiver in her arms, but the shock of their gaze was far more intense than the pressure of the horror committed by the vampire that the stranger felt in his gut. Without thinking, without

Henry rushed me as he snapped his necklace and placed it into his pocket and so did Petroka. "It's been a while since I have seen blood. Seems like I have been too lenient and good that they forgot how I tore apart my father before I took the throne. I guess it's time to remind them that I am still their Tryant Vampire King. Let's go." My words rang through the trees of the empty forest as all of us sped towards the spot Teris has asked us to meet on.

Melia burst out laughing. "You're sweet, really," she said, still laughing. "I can see why I didn't bite your collarbone." "You're, oh my God," he shouted out of nowhere, standing up and backing away. Melia stood up straight again and faced him. "What am I?" "You are... unbelievable!" he exclaimed, and it seemed that everything he had been feeling just a few minutes ago faded away to a feeling of awe. "Biting, 38-degree food, hell, aura," he said to himself, connecting the dots. "Yes, Orleans, I am a vampire."

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

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.

And still… I wasn't satisfied. “Please, Henry…” He pulled out, slamming two fingers back inside of me while the other rubbed my clit. Oh God. I snapped my eyes shut as white spots clouded my vision So close. “Give me your eyes, Rosie.” Henry ground out, voice tight. “I-I can-n’t… going to cum—” “Rosie!” Henry thundered, fingers touching that same spot that had my legs shaking. My eyes shot open. Wide. “If they close, I stop. Understood?”

She couldn't outrun him, even she should know that. The vampire became a blur before he was right in front of the girl, forcing her into a skidding halt. He grabbed her frail, shaking body by her arm, his smirk growing more menacing as his fangs came into view. She didn't even have time to beg before the vampire sank his teeth into her neck earning another high-pitched scream. I just stood there, horrified. I've seen that girl before, and that was not her Master. I looked towards my Master as if he would help the girl.

"Nine. But then I'm supposed to go over and see Pat." "She's a lovely girl." My eyes rest on his eyes. It is as if they say, yes, lovely, but there are other things in life besides love. At least that is my intention. Yet as I stare into Ray's eyes, I can't help but feel that he is one of those rare mortals I could love. This is another startling revelation for me, and already, even before noon, it seems the day is to be filled with them. I have not loved a man--or a woman for that matter--in centuries. And none have I ever loved as much as my husband, Rama, before I was made into a vampire. Yet Rama comes to mind as I stare at Ray, and at last I know why Ray looks familiar. He has Rama's ey

I was stunned looking at the beautiful wolf approaching. “What happened out there?” Theo asked. “The red headed vampire chased after Torvi. She called her… Rose, I believe. We split up briefly so Jasmine and I could approach from behind. Torvi was riding on Finn’s back.” He explained before glancing at the beautiful silver wolf. “When Rose caught up with us, she knocked Torvi off. Causing her to crash into a tree.” Finn spoke. “Once I got back to her, Rose was already inches away from making contact.” He looked back at the wolf.