Costumes Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

“Call me the second you get home, and don’t let him drain your blood! I love you, but if you become a vampire, we can’t be friends anymore.” “Whatever Jade, I love you too. I’ll text you updates. Bye!” I hang up the phone and walk on my heels to the bathroom to wash out my hair, then wrap it into a towel and head for my closet. If it is a date, I want to wear something appropriate for it. Not knowing where he is taking me is complicating my choices of wardrobe. After a few moments of biting my cuticles and debating with myself, I finally decide on my favorite little black dress. It’s backless and thigh high with a halter neck and a key hole in the chest.

There were only four of them but they managed to steal all the attention, everyone, whether drunk or sober had their preying eyes on them. "Ahhh from all places, why here and why now." Xavier and Bianca were attracting the most attention, Xavier with his simple yet dangerously hot costume. He was dressed in a white loose shirt that had a wide v-shaped opening that exposed his amazing abs that seemed to pop under the lighting. He wore ankle leather boots and brown pants. Everything about his costume screamed sexy. Bianca on the other hand was dressed as a vampire hunter and Alex was really questioning his sexuality at that moment. Even though Alex couldn't tell what Xavier was dressed as he s

I looked at them, then at her. “What we should dress like they do to blend in, our normal stuff, is what we wore back when Vikings were still raiding and pillaging. “Where did you get this?” I asked her. “We went shopping the other day, before we went to the bar.” I shook my head and got up, heading to my tent; I washed the blood off. They must’ve removed whatever it was from the vampire, because I was finally healing. I removed my normal gear and put on the clothes Sáta had given me if you could call it that, the black skirt barely covered my ass, and the shirt was no better a blood red halter top that showed off my midsection.

I said, taking mental notes. Hours went by. The daylight was fading fast, giving way to darkness. We have an early dinner at 6:00 in the evening. Afterward I spread our attire on the bed that we had dry cleaned downstairs in the laundry shop. Alpha Jett and I have the same attire, black pants, black shirt and black leather jacket and even our shoes are black. Our informant told us that vampires wear casual clothes at the masquerade party, not the usual fancy gowns and tuxedos we usually see in movies.

Daisy said that made me cut my thoughts and gave my attention to her. “Dey…” I said as if I wanted to change my mind. “Once I get the payment, can I go straight home?” I asked. “Of course,” Daisy said with a knowing smile. I murmured my thanks and started to prepare myself. I wore the skintight red and black two-piece costume composed of a lace and velvet sports bra and spandex booty shorts with slits on two sides that made anyone wear them sexier. I ponytailed my long hair and put on some makeup that accentuated my costume. I made my eyes darker with a touch of red. I put bloody red lipstick on my lips and I was satisfied when I stared at myself in the mirror. I look like a vampire.

She can barely walk; her senses are weakened from being on land what was the point in her. I watched her disappear into the hospital wing in the castle I found an alcove where I couldn’t be seen and waited for her to reemerge. I glanced down looking myself over, I wore my classic sweetheart corset a mixture of mesh and black boning panels, it had black lace as a top layer, I paired it with a black leather wrap mini skirt, fishnet, and black thigh high boots. My red hair hung in lose waves around my face and down my back. I looked hot I knew it, from the other male vampires that had entered the bar they knew it too. I had a small tattoo done on the left-hand side of my rib just the letter Z.

And I would do it together with Tris, this was also her revenge. I was weirdly excited for the gala. I got to see how another world lived. We needed new clothes for though. Nothing is over the top, Damon said. Keddrick explained to me that the clothes varied from ballgowns to tight latex dresses. Every vampire had their own preference for the clothes that their humans or pets would wear. Pets. Well. If they wanted to stamp me as a pet, I would be a biting one. Lately I had been feeling a lot better. I was feeling physically stronger and healthier. I even felt like my eyesight was better than normal. It gave me my confidence a massive power boost.

★★ “It looks very sexy on me. How will I go out wearing this? My father will surely be standing at the door,” Bella complained on the video call with Danny and Bethany, who was constantly explaining how good Isabella was looking in the vampire costume. The skirt was a bit short but damn sexy, with short frills on the edge. “There’s a long robe, Bella, use it as your protection if you bump into your father,” Danny suggested, putting dark lipstick on her lips, matching up with sunny who would be there as Dracula to pick her up for the party.

She with a deep sigh moved towards her room. She entered the room to get ready as the function was in night and she had to get ready before the arrival of the vampires. She changed into a black off-shoulder long gown with golden embroidery on it with a golden crown on her rough bun making her enticingly beautiful. She was wearing her jewelry when the door opened followed by the sight of the beast. He closed the door as he was behind her in a second but now she was used to their vampire's speed. She sighed and again diverted her attention towards the jewelry but hissed when he abruptly turned her around and pulled her fragile firm upward to make his stance understand to her.

I muttered, and he sighed. "Most vampires wear black or gray. You are not the exception. Not only are your eyes a giveaway... your pale skin, fangs, and eyes. We cover the eyes with the shades, but even with them, it is easy to see that you are a vampire; the color black makes you look paler. A hunter could spot you a mile away, and I bet Asteria would kill us if anything happens to you," He finished, and even when I hated the idea, I knew they were trying to do what was best for the mission, so I complied, and we stopped at a gift shop. Of course, my luck there were no plain button-downs, heck, there were no button-downs at all, just stupid colorful shirts with more colorful letters across