Disco Vampire Novels & Stories

“Still worth it.” I took the cup. “You’re making moves,” he said, watching me. “I’m shuffling the board.” “And if the pieces don’t land the way you want?” I looked up. “Then I flip the table.” He grinned. “There’s the Noah I know.” We spent the better part of the afternoon in strategy. Maps. Contacts. Guard rotations. I brought up an old ally from the north, a vampire named Cassian who owed me more than a few favors. Isaac countered with a witch who used to date him. “She hates me,” he said. “But she hates Edward more.”

These vampires are strong and what’s worse is that there are multiple of them in here. "So… how may I help everyone at this very early hour? Vape? We got a lot of stocks right now. Tattoo? We got the best artist inside. Or just snacks," The sleeveless guy asked Raverine casually, meeting each other's sight. “Perhaps a condom for threesome…” The guy snickered. Pox was about to assault the guy but kept himself together because he knows what this guy is up to. “Just snacks,” Pox answered with a hint of boiling contempt.

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.

“We prey on anything we like, dear. Who are you, and why are you inquiring about a useless human anyway?” “Life is not useless, and that is what provides substance to you. You should be careful who you prey on. I am Dominic, and I have been around for over 700 years now. I would expect you to know your elders and respect the laws of the Royals Pure-Blood Vampires, do you not?”

“Please, don’t do this.” Valerius finally looked at her, and in his dark gaze she saw something unreadable, an assurance, perhaps, or a warning. Then he released her, stepping into the open circle. “You overstep,” Valerius said. “But if it is blood you want, Sylas… I’ll oblige.” A roar of approval filled the masquerade. Masks scattered, vampires forming a wide ring around the dais. The music struck up again, faster, more frenzied, turning the chamber into an arena.

“You know him, Avery?” “I mean—” “Yes, she does,” the vampire interrupted after hopping off of his horse. He then brought a hand up to lower his hood. His blood-red eyes were brighter than I remember. When Calum Reed strolled towards where we stood, Kyle’s fists were waving provocatively once more. “And there is something that we have to do. So, if you do not mind, step out of my way.” “No. She’s not going anywhere,” Kyle scoffed at him.

Not many vampires would do that in public, but it could happen. Music started to play downstairs, and people streamed into the place. She smiled, thought it wouldn’t end. The night was young, and she wanted to dance until she took off her shoes. Down the stairs she went with Amèliä right behind her. The bartender was a vampire, and most of the staff was too. The only human staff were upstairs serving food. Finally, she made her way to the VIP table and sat down for a few moments. She watched as the people found others they knew started to dance. It was nice to know that she had started a club where vampires could be themselves. She only allowed one station into the club tonight.

“Do you think this Dansk guy is a vampire?” “We found the right 'person'.” Mark was already turning the car around to head back to Dansk's house. “I don't know if it was luck or chance, but we found our spectator in the alley. And he's also a vampire.” They hurried back to Dansk's house and were already at his door, about to ring the doorbell, when Doris stopped her partner. “How will we do this?” she asked. “I mean, if he really is a vampire, maybe he'll fight back when he's found out. How will we catch him?”

"All I want you to do is cause her as much trouble as possible." I took the doll from him. It felt soft in my hands. I knew how much this doll meant to Daisy. She carried it everywhere. "How did you get this?" I asked. "I took it from her room tonight," the man said. "I'm a vampire. I can appear in her room unnoticed whenever I want." A vampire. That explained the pale skin and the way he had appeared in my room without making any noise. "Why do you want to hurt Daisy?" I asked.

she asked. Type or not, Vampire Quen had seemed . . . Love both Boss and Man equally, and if the most powerful vampire leader in the vampires was taking Type as their mate or more look like gave him some sort of Queen tittle, but Jonthan said they hate wolf, so if they actually hate wolf how the hell, they take Type as their mate who was also an wolf in past?