Vampire Dance Bund Novels & Stories

Dan said, so I quickly looked away. So he was no longer a v*rgin when he met me? Oh, no! I hope he doesn't have any diseases like AIDS! Wait, do vampires even get those diseases? "Why do you look like that? Sorry, but I'm a vampire, and we don't get those things, so we're safe, so you don't have to worry. Also, I swear to you, I will not be able to find someone like you," Dan said, and he smirked at me and leaned his face toward me.

Daniel's P.O.V Blood Wine. It's the strongest wine brewed in the Kingdom of As a vampire, I have a particular fondness for it. It's not just the taste that draws me in, but the rush of power it gives me. With each sip, I feel my senses sharpen, my strength amplified, and my speed increased.

He staggered back and loosened his grip, which allowed her to break free. Knowing that she didn't stand a chance at repossessing her sword, she pulled one of the smaller daggers out of her belt and launched it at the vampire, who had now regained his focus and was heading for her. The dagger struck him in the heart and a loud shriek escaped him as he burst into flames, ending up as nothing more than a pile of ash within seconds.

We had to squeeze ourselves through the crowd because the dance floor was packed. "Nothing much really." I glanced at her with a raised brow but she just winked at me. We arrived at the bar and Destiny ordered her drink. I of course took something non-alcoholic. It only took a matter of minutes before Destiny was completely wasted and making out with some stranger. I sighed while watching her and finally came to the conclusion to enjoy myself a little too. It's not like a crazy Uber driver would kidnap us again. Of course, that could happen but I rather think otherwise at that moment.

Heli instinctively settled his free hand on Akiro’s lithe waist hidden by the formal robes he wore. They stepped into the rhythm as though they were born to it. Heli, as he promised his mate, led the dance with smooth elegance. They moved in a sweeping circle as gracefully as one born in it and the other one taught by the best. Akiro hesitated at first, but seeing the reassuring smile on Heli’s ridiculously handsome face took away the remaining hesitation he had. He followed the vampire’s graceful lead with his own strong and sure movements. They moved as one, their robes catching and swirling with every spin they made. It billowed behind them, weaving unspoken stories on the floor beneath t

Lila's pov “This is Caleb A.K.A black vortex” Damon said, nodding toward the figure in the corner. “He works with me as my side kick” Immediately, I heard the name "Black Vortex," and my breath hitched.The name wasn’t just familiar; it was infamous. Black Vortex was a shadow in the underground world, a digital phantom who could infiltrate the most secure systems without leaving a trace. He also had the ability to manipulate shadows, bending them to his will, creating illusions that could disorient or terrify his enemies. This power made him a master of stealth, able to move unseen and strike from the darkness.

It was alot to agree to especially if what mavery said was true, being alone then putting yourself in the middle of twenty or so vampires would be an adjustment, for both of them “dance with me” mavery said into the silence to little ava, who blinked in surprise “here...now? I no longer dance like the old days sister” the little one said Mavery smiled snapping her fingers and a soft classical melody filled the room soft and almost sweet he couldn’t remember the name to this song but he knew it was one of mavery’s favorites. Slowly mavery unzipped the warrior’s pants from the sides, then as she handed the pants to someone they handed her a pink version of her own skirt she tied it slowly smil

he says with a wink. I look over to Johnny who has his jaw clenched, staring daggers at Damon. Damon pulls me to my feet, swirls me around and leads me straight to the dancefloor. Once on the floor we start shaking our hips to the beat of the music. We join a large circle of people who all seem to know Damon. Damon is a great dancer. He teaches me his best hip- hop and breakdance moves, which I replicate with ease. I am having so much fun. The DJ releases water cannons, which aim straight for us. Within seconds we are soaked, our clothes and hair sticking to our bodies. The circle opens up and it is my turn to show off my moves. My dorky childish side takes over and I do every move from the

Very much like Nochten and its vampires to make even a dance something dull and restrained by decorum and order. Hidi was the opposite. Better. She tore through the dance floor like a storm, strong and unapologetically bold. Her dress took up space with every spin, the wide skirts flaring like banners in battle, the silk rustling like distant thunder. Vampires barely dodged in time, sidestepping or flinching as her hem swept past, brushing brocade and silks as though the fabric itself were a warning. Their faces went pale—paler than usual—eyes wide with the terror of being shoulder-checked and sent toppling across the marble floor like porcelain dolls.

Raphael's face lit up with a soft smile, his eyes misting with nostalgia, as the familiarity of this virtual haven washed over him, carrying him back to a time and place where he fell in love with me, as he watched my sultry dance of passion and lust. As our kingdom gathered around us, their faces filled with anticipation, Brent began to set up the drum, its deep tones promising a primal beacon to the dance. I stepped forward, my fingers brushing against his as I helped Raphael adjust his loin cloth. A hint of surprise flickered across his face as he discovered the traditional garment's secret: that the men wore nothing beneath its flowing folds. A soft laugh escaped my lips as I met his gaz