Disco Vampire Novels & Stories

"Jet, I'm warning you to stay away from Ranz and I want to tell you that we're done already?" " Why? Is it because of Vlahdy? Do you know what the first time I saw that guy, there's something different from him? I sense that he's a vampire and once that ill know his real identity I'll gonna kill him right away." "How dare you! How can you know if he's a vampire or not? I'll tell you. You will never know the real identity of Vlahdy. Stay away from him!" "No, you are wrong! Do you see this? This is a perfume I made it to know who vampires are. This is a perfume I first use for Moana. After smelling it a vampire will collapse for a second but will gain consciousness after ten seconds. It's so

The hurt in his blue orbs,the shallow breaths he took and the sad smile which finally thugged at his lower lip. She finally realized the worth of her words on the night of her escape. Yes she has brought the vampires to their knees and made her people happy but her happiness went along,it vanished into thin air and this made her shiver. .. .. “Arise,arise” the witch chanted over Damien’s injured body,he looked like someone who had been ravaged by beasts but nevertheless,the witch singsong over his body, passing hot coals and portions over his head before he slowly came back to live.

Despite the strangeness of the situation, Melia found herself finding his astonishment rather amusing. "Vampire..." he murmured, his gaze shifting towards Melia. "Perfect!" he exclaimed, throwing his arms up in a rare moment of elation. "It explains everything. It explains why you're still here, alive. Why... Or maybe... How do you become a vampire?" he asked abruptly, his curiosity getting the best of him. Melia arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms. "I'm not going to tell you that," she replied firmly, her voice as cool as a winter breeze.

And the talking was not going well. "Voluntary disclosure is suicide," said the vampire representative, a sharp-faced man named Dorian who had apparently been alive since before the American Revolution and had strong opinions about everything. "We have survived this long by being invisible. You are proposing we hand the human military a map and a schedule."

Party We decided to party it's our first night together, all our stuff are going to be moved to a new dorm, we're all going to share it. Dante suggested we go to a club, I'm human but I'm eighteen, Elise and Dante are both vampires and above one hundred years old so we're not breaking any rules.

"Each one harbors a seething vendetta against Eric Damian, their thirst for revenge unyielding." "Behold," Peterson continued, his voice resonating with solemnity. "Sisco, a vampire of South American descent, lost his father and watched as his ancestral home was reduced to ashes, with his mother trapped within. All because Sisco dared to challenge Damian's authority." He then turned to a tall British vampire, a figure cloaked in grief and despair. "And my dear friend Henderson, once surrounded by companions and his beloved girlfriend, Eric Damian ruthlessly snuffed out their lives. Henderson alone was spared, not out of mercy, but to suffer the eternal torment of loss and helplessness," Pete

I locked my car door before I walk inside. What I have thought about this place isn't the same when I came in. It's like a place for wild people. At the entrance, different menus were all displayed in one row and after the food area there is a little karaoke bar where anyone could sing. You only need to put coins to play any song you like and the last part, it's a disco bar. When I got inside, someone pulled my hands into the crowd of people. "Hey! Wait!" I protested. She's a girl wearing a black cocktail dress. Her lips painted with a black lipstick, she had also a black eyeliner around her color brown eyes and its eyeshadow were black too. She looked like a goddess vampire in the"Vampire D

David's kind reminder of Niklaus's thoughtful side warmed my heart, filling me with a sense of contentment and joy. David swiftly got to work, expertly installing our High-tech security domes. The tower's spacious layout allowed for ample room, with each member of our kingdom enjoying their own spacious private apartment. In addition to our new home, we acquired a nightclub, which I named, 'Whips and Licks', prominently located on Bourbon Street. My design featured a bold, eye-catching pink neon sign, complete with fangs, leaving no doubt that this was a vampire-owned establishment. We envisioned a vibrant space where we could socialize, dance, and unwind together. Given my past experiences

Jace POV The night was starting on a high note, and I was elated by the turnout at the opening of my new vampire nightclub. The club was designed to cater to the needs of the vampire community in the city, providing them with a safe and secure environment where they could socialize, conduct business, and have fun with their pets outside of business hours. I wanted to create a space that would not only serve their needs but also promote peaceful coexistence between vampires and humans. This club would also serve as a distributor for the synthetic blood created by the Harrington and Leigh Corporation, known as V Blood, which was a game-changer for the community.

†He snapped his fingers. The stadium lights shifted, converging on the balcony. From the shadows behind the seating tiers, the black-robed figures rose in unison. She saw their faces not the faces of holy men, but of the Vampire Council, their mouths masked by silver filters, their hands holding vials of the violet fluid that had fueled the "repurposed" patient. Dominic Vermont stepped out from behind Rusty, his robes stained with the dust of the collapsed archives. He didn't look at his daughter; he looked at the floor, his posture one of complete, utter submission.