Vampire Dancer Novels & Stories

Vampire and I danced, I couldn’t hold back my tears, it was tears of joy, but also tears of missing my childhood and my sister. I enjoyed the dance so much, both Mr. Vampire and I were in the middle of the ballroom, and of course, we caught everyone’s attention with our marvelous dance. My legs, hands, and waist moved following the music waves, some people danced with us and some of them clapped their hands from their spot for all of us on the dance floor, to the point when the music almost finished, I think it’s time for me to do more. I released his neck and let him take control of my hips, Mr. Vampire then made every inch of my body swirl as he grabbed my ass, the moment my back almost to

His hands not leaving mine. “That was a wonderful performance, I must say, Ashtin.” Cane a familiar voice just before we approached the staircase. I felt Ashton tense, the hand holding mine tightening as we came to a stop and very slowly he twisted around with me to face the same man I had danced with before whom Tyler confirmed to be the Vampire King. “Vladimir,” Slurred Ashton, forcing on a smile. “Oh, come off it, Lycan,” Thhe man waved, smoking port which he exhaled into the air. The dance went on, others oblivious of the silent contention going on here. “I know you are kit happy to see me here.”

This was just another test I gotta ace although this time, what is at stake is my life. I stood up, adjusting my gown. I am Lena Hale, Consort to a Vampire Lord. Despite how unbelievable it is to my mind, I really have to start thinking it this seeing as I couldn't possibly run from the palace. I should sleep now so I can be well rested before the Vampire Lord comes for my blood.

Neon lights—electric blue and hot pink—flashed across the crowded dance floor, painting writhing bodies in frenetic bursts of color. I led Damon and Dayton through the throng, the sticky floor vibrating under my boots, the club’s chaotic energy a stark contrast to the smoldering ruins we’d left at Black Fang. My silver eyes scanned the room, sharp and alert, knowing vampires thrived in places like this, hidden among the human revelry. Damon trailed behind, his lemon eyes narrowed with distaste, his black shirt clinging to his bandaged shoulder. “How’d that guard know you?” he asked, his voice barely audible over the pounding music, his tone laced with suspicion.

The bodyguards put the woman inside the guard’s office as they continued to investigate how did she get in while Blake was inside the CCTV room trying to check the footage, where they saw her, alone, while waiting for the other guards who tried to check if someone was suspicious, maybe the one who did it is still on the area. Blake kept forwarding the footage until the footage showed the exact time when the incident happened, then he immediately stood up in enormous surprise. “What the heck is this?” he whispered when he saw where the girl came from, she didn’t enter the museum with her bare feet, she didn’t even go through the gate, instead… there was a light that brought her inside, the li

We were immediately welcomed with the familiar smell of alcohol and God knows what, I scrunch my nose in disgust and pushed my way past a bunch of drunk teens, trust me it wasn't easy. Sophia squeals and quickly walked up the marble stairs to Daniel's house, which one would consider gorgeous, but mine was bigger, I'm not bragging though. I sighed and sluggishly walked up the stairs behind Sophia and Cassie. I instantly regretted why I agreed to coming as soon as I got in, I could have been home in my bean bag chair eating chocolate from my candy pot while watching my favorite series Teen Wolf. I stepped inside with Sophia following her to the bar, I see a few wolves playing beer pong and som

Her job, her only job, was to feed, practice, and rest. She wandered outside with no real plan in mind. On the front lawn, a group of vampires were busy with sword training, the noise of steel clanging in the air. One of the vampires, a woman she had seen around but never really spoke to, moved lithely around her opponents. She looked like a deadly dancer, swinging her sword with deadly accuracy. The steel was blunt, and no one was in any real danger, but she hit hard enough to leave bruises, and in one case broke a young vampire’s arm. She stopped, gave the youngster some blood, then told him what he did wrong. Noticing Aster standing off to the side, she said something to her newest oppone

"Pure blood," a second voice whispered, and Allena looked to the side, his gaze finding a dark-haired vampire. Man, he remembered. The Vampire clan leader he and Boss taken over after former leader had sacrificed herself in tribute to Lucifer. She'd never actually met them, even before the war had broken out, but she was aware of the vampire's physical prowess as well as his considerable influence in the downward. Boss fangs dropped as a snarl ripped from his mouth. "Wolf!"

And trust Lucian to leave when you best need him. As I sip from my drink, searching the room for a friendly face I hope… I felt warmness behind me and when I turned, I saw two females vampires standing tall, taking me in with their glasses to their mouth. “Hi, I'm Aria.” I stretched out my hand for a handshake and a face of warming smile. They hesitate, looking at each then let out a high pitch synchronised laugh. It definitely gave Jenna but the vampire edition. Circling me like their prey…