Vampire Ballerina Novels & Stories

We entered the hall of the king’s castle, crowds of people closing in on us. The room was filled with luxurious vampire nobles, along with some blood slaves. A girl appeared at Sebastian's side. She was thin, with blond hair and green eyes. She was about my height. “Who is this?” crooned the girl, pushing out her bottom lip into a pout. “Laura, this is my dance partner, Sarah. Sarah, this is Laura, the king’s youngest daughter.” “The king’s only daughter.” She crossed her arms over her chest and glared at me. “Nice to meet you,” I said, meeting Sebastian’s expressionless face.

The shadowed figure at the end of the narrow stone balcony didn't make a single sound. It was the complete, terrifying stillness that Zara noticed first. The stranger stood utterly motionless, like a statue carved directly out of the dark. Then, two glowing crimson orbs ignited in the pitch-black space. *Vampire.* The word exploded in Zara’s mind, sending a jolt of ice straight down her spine. The red glow wasn't a reflection of the candlelight drifting up from the grand hall below it was burning from within the woman's eyes.

Halle suggested and reached for the glass in the woman’s hand, she pulled away immediately. “No thanks!” Victoria retorts, “I am going to need way more alcohol in my system if I’m going to get through tonight,” She playfully patted Halle’s shoulder as she stood, surprisingly, she didn’t sway as she strutted the floors of the ballroom, instead she looked every bit as graceful as she was when Halle had first met her. Halle sighed heavily when she could no longer spot the woman in the crown, or anyone familiar. Xavier and Martha were no longer in her line of sight and she wondered if they had left without her.

Jake frowned, looking to Izzie for answers. "No I'm not," Izzie laughed without humour, ignoring Jake’s question. "Why not?" it was Cassius' turn to frown this time. "I'm a slayer, Cassius!" she exclaimed, "I can't just go waltzing into a vampire's ball!" "You can if you're with me," he countered, "Besides wouldn't it help you with your -" he searched for the word, "Business ventures. The Blood Moon Ball is the event, everyone who is anyone will be there."

I handed mine over to one who shivered and looked at me in fear before allowing me to pass him into the ball room. The ballroom itself had been decorated something like the ballroom from all those prince and princess type movies. An ice sculpture of Icelus (I could only presume it wasn’t of Morpheus or Phantasus) stood in the middle of the dance floor while couples twirled around it. Poppies decorated every pillar and lilies were placed in vases along the walls. “Callista! You came!” Cassia grabbed hold of my hand and dragged me toward the corner of the room where all the succubae sat laughing alluringly. She looked like a flower girl at some posh wedding, utterly cute.

It had the calm essence that I have always imagined a royal ball would have, there are people dressed elegantly in very rare and expensive materials, there is the sound of classical music at the background, an orchestra is stationed at the side of the hall. I felt really out of place immediately we stepped in, it did not help that as soon as we walked in I could feel every body’s eyes on me, I thought it was because of the gown and how stunning it is thanks to Jasmine. I thought it was because of how I look but then I heard the whisper and it doesn’t make sense. “Is that Amelia’s daughter? They look the same, it is like i am seeing Amelia’s ghost.” A female werewolf in a beautiful ball gown

she cackled. We were led back inside the palace, where we were to be the most guarded. Orion didn’t want to take any chances with the vampires still running around the territory and not seeing a visible pattern of what they were doing. They were faster, stronger and who knew what other powers they could possess? The entire ballroom was transformed into a dancing area. Faes, dragons, elves, and fairies danced with each other, the lights glowing brightly only to be dimmed out more as the song progressed.

There is no way they were looking for me. ​I stared at the elegant, short, royal blue lace-up dress and bit my bottom lip before turning away from the mirror. Guess this ball dance was really happening. I didn’t even know it was taking place until earlier today, when I met Julie, who confirmed that there really was a ball dance tonight. Apparently, these annual events allowed the vampires and humans to get along well. Yeah, right.

He looked almost normal until he flashed his fangs. “It seems like you’re already adjusting to life here”, he remarked, “Well that’s good since you will be my escort to the ball of a lifetime", he came to sit beside her on the couch, and she moved away slightly in a bid to create room between them, however, that didn’t deter him as he nudged forward leaving no space between them. “It's nothing like the usual balls you have attended. It’s a vampire ball and it has its own peculiarities that differentiate it from the human ball", he explained, he motioned towards the lady, “Valerie will take your measurements for your dress".

I laugh to myself and follow them out of our suite. Igor’s eyes go wide at the sight of Keeva’s dress and he bows his head when his cheeks flush red. I’m surprised that dirty feed has enough blood left in him to blush. Keeva teeters down the long hallway and stumbles a couple of times. ‘Here, let me.’ I scoop her up in my arms and she squeals in laughter. I carry her like a baby to the bottom of the stairs. Her boobs bounce deliciously in my face with every step, and I can’t help but imagine my cock in between them. ‘Remember Keeva, you stay with me.’ The stairs are steep and not very well lit, but I can see easily and we reach the bottom without incident. I reluctantly stand her back on her