Halloween Costume Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

★★ “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 has decided to take a gap year before she heads off to college, to make sure that she has her wolf under control, and has learnt the ways of a were. Her Halloween party is an absolute knockout, her house literally vibrating to the base. The lights are on the down low, and the room is awfully sweaty, but everyone's having a good time drinking to excess and showing off their cute yet chilling outfits. This year I decided to dress up as a devil... a very sexy devil. My dress is vibrant red, the top half a corset and sleeveless, and the bottom a silky tutu, only just reaching past my ass. Red honeyed gloves reach my triceps, and then ruby fishnet tights stretch around my legs, spiralling int

“Aside from the make-up, is there something else on my face?” the man asks after noticing I’ve been staring too long at him. He has on a vampire costume. But the makeup isn’t so thick, as his actual features aren’t well hidden. He used foundation to make his face pale, then there’s his thick eyebrows, his blueish lips, and his red eyes. There’s also a black shade and a few cracks around his eyes to represent a furious vampire. As he speaks, his fangs come in view as well.

"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

she cursed. "I'm sorry, you're not answering so I thought you were back asleep or something bad happened," she shouted. Blake sighed in relief as he stared at his coffin. His room has no window, it was all dark and a black with red lining coffee was placed in the middle of the room, together with two more coffins. He didn't want anyone to see his room, although Veronica knew about him being a vampire, he didn't still want to let anyone see his strange room. After a few minutes, Blake went out of the door and Veronica was blushing real hard.

My thoughts were all over the place Saturday. I’d barely slept after I’d gotten home. All I could think about was him – Xander – and his promise to come to me again. I was nervous. I was excited. What did I want to ask? I guess I should start with the things I know about vampires, or think I know. I’ve read Dracula; huge fan of The Lost Boys; big into Buffy the Vampire Slayer – but those were all pop-culture references, and so far, none of that seemed true: Xander didn’t wear a cape, he hadn’t turned into a bat that I’d seen, and his face didn’t get all bumpy when he bit someone.

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.

"You-You need to run! That's a wizard, Nat- the wizard." She finally seemed to realize that there was someone close behind her and she whirled around to face him again. He knew the picture he made standing there over her. Vampire Prince eyes glowing through the smoke and twisted black metal armor covering much of his body. His crowned helmet sported horns that curled up and back making him appear taller and infinitely more terrifying. He didn't really need armor, but he wore it anyway for occasions such as this. He enjoyed the way her throat bobbed as she tried to swallow past her own fear. She held up her trembling blade against him and his head tilted as he smiled down at her.

“It's fine, you go. I'll stay here.” “Oh, stop being a martyr. Tell you what, you can wear my shades and I'm sure I have a jacket in the car. Watch him for a sec, Darian,” he said, disappearing outside. “Are you alright?” Darian asked. “It's gotten a lot worse, hasn't it?” “I'm drinking blood regularly. Ulric said all the vampire traits would be exaggerated.” “Right, because the werewolf half was suppressing them before?” She shrugged. Brendan returned a moment later carrying an old varsity jacket and the pair of the pricey designer sunglasses he was always wearing. “Put these on.”

The realization in Henry’s mom of fear, but not for her, for her family was showing in her face. “MOM!” Shouted out Henry “Run Henry! Run!” Henry’s Dad yelled as he tried to reach his wife. However, he was held down by 4 more vampires. Henry ran as fast as he could. Mara was not bothered by Henry’s departure. She was to be occupied by having to strong adults she could turn instead. Once she drained the blood out of Henry’s Mom, she dropped her to the ground and set her fangs on Henry’s Dad. Henry heard him say one last thing. “Henry Run and don’t look back!”