Vampire Dance Bund Novels & Stories

Damien reported to Alden as they went back into the house "Ignore it" Alden replied "I have somewhere to be" Alden then disappeared into the darkness of the night Damien went to his room. There was no light illuminating it. You couldn't tell where anything was. But that wasn't the case for Damien, a vampire, he had great sight, even in the dark. He undid the buttons of his shirt and removed it. A huge eagle tattoo was on his back. It looked so realistic, especially its red dragon eyes. He moved the middle vase on one of his tables and the huge painting behind him moved and opened, exposing the stairs to his hidden underground room

I said, and then they all turned around again. "Use this bandage strip around your neck. This is specially made to keep you safe from a vampire’s bite at the neck. The poison in this strip will weaken their fangs first before breaking their fang because of the reaction." Derik said, handing over two square-shaped silver bandage strips. Gwen helped me put those bandages around my neck. She rubbed the bandage once it was done, and surprisingly, the color of the bandage changed to match my skin tone.

That thought paused in my mind as I realized that Nico had been moving us over to the group of vampires as we danced. "Aren't people going to think that you dancing with your pet is weird?" I asked. I already knew how Lord Bronwyn would feel about it, and I'm guessing that some of the other vampires around us probably think the same thing. Even I thought that it was weird. "Yea probably," he began, "They would all think that it was repulsive, but like I said, you're outshining everyone. As far as I know, they all probably think that you're a vampire at first glance."

After we come back from the party, we will stop at the edge of the forest to give Maris things. - Aren't you going to go into the castle and visit Samson? - Unnecessary. I will go there at Christmas like every year. Because Aurora was thinking about tomorrow night's date, she didn't know that the pureblood vampire had exchanged two bottles of wine for two bottles of cow's milk. By the time she found out, he had already swiped the payment card. - My wine. - Drink milk. Are you going to the party with the president of Star Corporation with a ramshackle appearance?

"I’m Victoria Dean. I apologize for meeting you all under these circumstances. “But as a dancer, I want to show you that the most powerful performances don’t need elaborate embellishments. This dance has a real name. It’s called, the Unyielding Rose in the Rain.” I slipped off my coat, revealing a tattered red gown beneath it, and the white bandage wrapped around my ankle. "A rose blooming in the rain, who could ever bend its beauty?" Rising onto the tips of my toes, I leaped into the rain, the night sky embracing me like a vast, open stage.

Camillie and her father took to the dance floor. Abeni felt a knot forming in her stomach as she watched Dmitry from across the room. He was laughing and talking animatedly with another woman, and it was clear that there was more to their interaction than just friendly conversation. The woman was stunning, with long, curly hair and a figure that made Abeni feel self-conscious about her own curvy frame. As they danced together, Abeni couldn't help but wonder if Dmitry still found her beautiful or if he had already moved on.

The next morning, Brandon walked into the living room to find Beth in a pair of black booty shorts and a white t-shirt crop top, with her hair all askew in a messy bun, dancing to a native Italian music, the mop she was using to clean the floor serving as her dance partner. His brows shot up. His eyes sought out the source of the music and true enough, he spotted her phone sat atop a black boom box on the dining table. As his eyes found their way back to her dancing body, a smile began budding on his face. He slunk back into the hallway and leaned against the wall to watch. Beth, oblivious to his presence, fluidly moved her body in time to the beat of the song, twirling her dance partner alo

She handed me a dress which I quickly put on, mirroring her speed. The dress slid over my skin like liquid, the kind of thing that screamed look at me. “We’re joining the dance team,” she said, pinning my hair up fast. “The banquet tonight isn’t for commoners. It’s for the alphas, the vampire lords, the Lycan kings—everyone with power who’s come to Dark Hound for the festival. If we want someone to mark us, to set us free, we need affluence on our side. And the only way to get noticed is this.”

"Come on, man! I've planned the perfect night. Drinks, music, and of course, some entertainment. I've got the VVIP section at TIC booked and the whole club locked down for us. I ordered the finest whiskey, all your favourites, and the drinks too. There'll be alcohol, booze, women…" He paused as if he was expecting a reaction from me. "Fine," I murmured. "Fine? That's all you've got?" he rose and came to perch on the edge of my desk. "I've got all the hottest shifter dancers from three different packs coming. The twins from Silver Creek, you remember them? Strippers, games, a little mischief, and that vampire contortionist you liked from last year's full moon celebration… it's tradition." "S

Brandon chuckled. Just then, a few of the young shifters came in with large speakers and soon, loud pop music blasted out. Students gathered round the bonfire dancing, and Brandon grabbed Diana's hand. "Come on, let's dance," he suggested. "I don't think that's a good idea," Diana shook her head but Brandon pulled her up and tugged her towards the crowd. "Just follow my lead." Brandon yelled above the loud music making her grin happily. She nodded and began to move in the same pattern as him.