Vampire Dancer Novels & Stories

she locks eyes with me and shoots me a wink before moving on to serve another. It seemed natural, the way they danced. Like their bodies automatically responded to music. It was more than that, the way they danced up on each other, women grinding against one another as men watched, like the women were teasing them. Was this really how people chill? “Here, have another!” The vampire holds out a glass to me and I cautiously take it. “First time free?” “How did you know?” what had given me away?? “You don’t know your drinks, you look like a deer caught in the headlights. It doesn’t take much to figure it out.”

" Um... Katerina? Would you like to dance? " I looked up at him wide eyed. I was not a bad dancer nor was I a very good one. I knew the basics. However, that wasn't what had me surprised. The thing that did though, was the fact that Haydon Veneziano, practically the Prince of Destruction, Chaos and all sorts of Vampiric bad qualities, was asking me to dance with him. "Um...okay." my mouth answered before my brain had time to process it fully.

The molds that made up her buttocks. This was pure torture. She might be pleasing the rest of the VIPs in the room but she was torturing me. The way she moved with grace. The way she twisted effortlessly. The way she made me want her. Fuck! “She wasn't made to be here…” My Lycan Spirit snarled. Someone else would have thought he was talking about the fact that the dancer was a werewolf created to be living among her kind in the Werelamd but I knew my Lycan wasn't concerned about that… at least not now.

William asked quietly, his eyes glued onto the dance floor, where couples were twirling and holding each other tight. I nodded, giving his hand a light squeeze. "I'm going to go get you a drink," he offered, and I thanked him. Three vampire girls performed a strange dance. It was really good and enchanting. At least I wasn't going to get bored. Turning to my left, I sighted a couple of boys and girls making out in the dark corners. A hand reached out and pulled me off to the side. I gasped in fright, and I was about to hit the person when I turned around and found myself face-to-face with Vlad.

he grinned, a little too eagerly. “I want to dance.” I whispered to Sam, my eyes pleading. “Absolutely not.” Sam replied instantly, without even glancing at me. “Look at the humans in this room.” I followed his gaze and realized he had a point. The humans were all marked—some with fresh bite wounds, others with scars. Not one of them had been spared. Lucifer, on the other hand, had already leapt over the table—literally. The five vampires eagerly grabbed him, leading him to the dance floor, their fangs on full display.

Shrugging my shoulders in defeat, they turned on one of the most cliché vampire movies of them all. The male main character, a vampire was stalking the poor girl, and I couldn't help but throw my head back and laugh. The dude was sparkling in the light like some disco ball, and the girl just gawked at him like he was some god. Vampires were everything but gods. They were something more. I don't know deeper than that. They didn't hold themselves to a god-like status. Justin showed me that. I mean, he was the one that helped us pack, fill up the gas tank with gas, and held the umbrella for us in the rain when we got caught in a rainstorm as we arrived.

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.

I wait until she is away from the door and quietly move behind her. "I told you to leave" I say, clearly scaring her as she jumps at the sudden noise. she stares wide eyed as my vampire side has come out fully. " why didn't you leave?" I ask her getting angry that she's so damn stubborn. I step toward her "what is your name?" I ask her "T, Tansia" she stutters as I keep getting closer, her name is amazing, everything about her is so breathtaking, so much so that when I step right up to her I can't control the primal urges anymore.