Dracula Bedroom Novels & Stories

Though, really, Lucas isn’t the kind of vampire to waste a drop of precious blood. The master bedroom, like the rest of the house, is modern, a bit stark for my liking, and professionally decorated. The attached bathroom is no exception, with double vanities, a large walk-in shower, and an even larger tub, free standing in the middle of the room. I walk past it to the little room that houses the toilet, and though it’s clean, I know it’s a room never used. “Here you go,” Lucas says, appearing behind me. He sets a new toothbrush on the counter, along with a glass of water and a white washcloth.

He wasn’t giving her much time to talk so she stayed quiet, taking in the cream walls with gold accents painted beautifully on the walls. He opened a door showing a grand bedroom, Klara looked around stunned, she’d never seen a bedroom so magnificent. A large four poster bed with deep azure drapes contrasted the cream walls. Glass doors lead to a balcony, which she could see part of the woodland beyond the doors. “Is this your room?” Klara asked quietly

As I opened the door to my bathroom, my eyes went wild in shock as I saw the shadow of a naked man, sleeping in my bathtub. I shifted the cotton properly and that woke him up. When he turned, his eyes were yellow, his skin white and fangs were protruding from his mouth. Scared out of my mind, I felt light-headed. It suddenly became difficult to breathe and instead of screaming, I began losing consciousness "Shit! Bella" That was the last thing I heard while embracing darkness. """""" Leave your amazing reviews guys and I'll update one more chapter today. If you're reading Damon, sorry for the slow update. The next two chapter is in the oven and will be updated ten to eleven hours from now. B

A door clicks then closes and Draven stops in his steps, I lift my head up slowly and take out a breath when I found out find out we are in a room alone it was a guest room cuz it had a medium sized bed,a cupboard, a nightstand and some wallpapers . a picture form my nightmares surfaced in my head and I take in a deep breath trying to chase it away, the bedroom reminded me of cloe's bedroom from my nightmares my attention goes back to Draven who is watching me with worry but in the slightest second, the worried expression changes and his back with his emotionless gaze. it was then I realised I was still holding on to him and we're alone in a room and he's blocking the only exit. I Attempt st

I hadn’t explored the bedrooms yet, hadn’t imagined what they’d look like, but as he opens the door, I’m drawn in by the atmosphere that greets me. The bedroom is breathtaking, draped in luxurious shades of black and gold that add a touch of mystery and elegance to every corner. The bed itself is grand, a statement piece with a tall, tufted black headboard, its rich upholstery soft against the eye and inviting in its depth. An intricate chandelier hangs from the coffered ceiling, casting a soft glow that reflects off gold accents and the mirrored panels on the walls, giving the room an endless, ethereal quality. A plush black-and-white rug sprawls beneath the bed, adding warmth to the dark w

“Currently the authorities are saying that two people are involved in this case. A woman and a man. Most likely they are vampires!” I said the same thing to Frey when I got home. "I can't believe they said I was a vampire too," I said with a laugh. I looked around.Nothing suspicious happened.There is no sign of change to the layout of the rooms.I also don't smell any foreign scent in this room.When I got home earlier, I didn't feel any strange gazes or movements around me either.Thankfully the pursuers didn't find us. “Frey, I bought fresh fish. More precisely, this is all I can buy,” I said showing a small fish in a transparent plastic filled with water.

As I get longer, I realize that all the office rooms here are on the side part, so it is impossible not to have a window here. "Yes, Miss Caldaraba?" Sir Dracu got my attention. "Ahh....sorry, Sir, the color of your room is just amazing. It's pure black and red...and wait, Sir Dracu, do you have a fever? You’re pale face." I would have been fit to put my hand on his neck when he removed it, but only on weakly manner.

Francesco said in his head. The entire room was black in color, a perfect match for Francesco's personality and favorite color and right at the side of his bed stood a very big portrait of Francesco and Mufasa with the inscription “The Great Dracula of Casa Ndrangheta” boldly written. The room felt less like a bedroom and more like the private chamber of a ruler preparing for war. The walls were coated in rich black tones that seemed to absorb the surrounding light. Even the luxurious furniture followed the same dark theme, creating an atmosphere that was both elegant and intimidating.

She asked "How?" I asked "You stood like a psychopath and a serial killer......" She said raising her hands up and down in the air "What are you doing in my room?" I asked "Your room? Or Dracula's hideout?" She said and folded her arms I raised my brows in amusement with a smirk plastered on my face as two of us scanned the whole room again Dark purple walls, red drapes, black blackout curtains. French doors that lead to a balcony, white trim, black hard wood floor. Black medium sized bed with black satin sheets and a purple comforter.

I open the first one there was nothing but lava, what is drac doing with lava strange I check another room and I stumble upon a lot of Coffin's Legend has it that once a Dracula has met his potential, when he has lived for over a certain period of time he goes in the coffin to rest no one dares disturbs any of them and now I'm seeing it with my own two eyes our past Dracula's all resting peacefully I quietly left the room and decide to continue looking for where the princess is being held _______ Goblin's pov_________ "What is it Goblin?" Dracula exclaimed It was obvious he wasn't in a good mood and I'm here not to put him in a good mood, so I guess he's really going to be in a bad mood tod