Vampire Diaries Halloween Costume Novels & Stories

I loved being part of the plan making. We both got dressed in our costumes. Lucas wore a white long sleeve shirt with brown trousers and suspenders, looking just like Jack. I had on the iconic purple and white dress with pink sash around my ribs that she wore the night the ship sank. Since it's cold in New York for Halloween I had on the coat that Jack gave Rose part way through the night. "Are you ready Rose?" He asked, holding his arm out for me to take. "Ready, Jack." I grabbed it, getting into character with him.

Placing my face back on the ground I let out a whine about having to get up for school. Feeling frustrated I sit up on the ground before standing up and begining to make my bed, feeling a little satisfied when I'm done I climb down the latter. Walking into the restroom I begin to do my morning routine washing my face and brushing my teeth. Letting out a yawn I turn off the bathroom light on my way out. Going to my closet, I remember there isn't really a dress code, but each section is supposed to were a certain color to represent it. Vampires wear red, witches wear purple, demons wear black, angels wear white and werewolves wear blue.

"Near your location, downtown Halloween celebration. Maybe fifteen minutes ago. The witness said she's dressed in some kind of elaborate costume… described it as a dark peacock, the description matches her build, her height." A chill ran down my spine like someone had traced a finger along my vertebrae. "Peacock costume?" I repeated, my voice sharper than I intended. "Yes. Dark blue and green feathers, tall ornate mask covering most of her face, the witness said her mask fell for a while and she grasped her face, said it was striking enough to remember clearly." He paused. "We're already dispatching officers to the area, but be careful, Damon. We have to assume she's dangerous and potentiall

Maximus’s POV Red Day has arrived, and I could tell that Rose is beyond excited. She really went all out with her vampire costume, fake blood and all. I watched her get excitedly ready in her bedroom mirror. Her outfit was comprised of a black corset, long black skirt, stilettos and finished off with a cape. “How do I look?” She turned around in a circle and asked me. “You’re the sexiest vampire I’ve ever laid eyes on.” I told her truthfully.

The theme had been meticulously chosen, reflecting the couple’s desire for a unique and memorable celebration. Khana, dressed as Carmilla, exuded an ethereal charm in her flowing red gown, her dark hair cascading in soft waves of night. Richard, standing tall beside her, looked every bit like Cecelion, his dark suit and dark black hair, giving him an air of mysterious elegance of a vampire. Though Khana had never played the game, she had spent hours browsing the internet, carefully selecting their costumes to ensure they made a striking pair.

If he was here, then he was truly a night creature. His long black cloak billowed behind him like a sinister cape of darkness. His brown hair was slicked back, and his piercing, hypnotic eyes gleamed like diamonds in the moonlight. He was dressed in a crisp, charcoal suit; the fabric hugged his lithe frame and accentuated his powerful presence. His sharp fangs glinted menacingly as he flashed a predatory grin, exuding a dangerous allure that made even the bravest vampires tremble in fear. He opened his mouth, and a loud hiss escaped them. Daphne was impressed. They really put effort into dressing for their part. Pilpo will surely get tomorrow off for this. "What happened?"

White shoes, pants, a white doctor's coat, and a white shirt underneath. “All right, I have enough juice to maybe get four people out of here and get myself back here. But I'm going to need someone to get me out of here when we're all done. I won't be able to get myself home,” Vincent said as he began looking for the four smallest hybrids. The smaller the mass, the less it drains his already weak ability to teleport. Just as he opens a cell door, the main door at the end of the hall flies open, and a flood of vampires races in. These vampires looked different. They were not wearing white; they were dressed in black and red.

Halloween was always a special night for us. I smiled back as Maddie entered the van, taking in her tight black clothing, silver jewelry- her pale makeup with its dark hi-lights. She wore her hair shaved on one side. The other side dyed and striped in red and black, brushed, so it covered one of her dark brown eyes. I wondered what her real hair color was.

As the vampires rushed towards where Ambrosia was standing, it was in that moment that Lucas, Mark, Andrew and Nicole revealed themselves. They were wearing their full costume and looked really dangerous, even Ambrosia and Mary became afraid of them as they could only see their eyes covered in a black mask painted with a white skull. As the other vampires sighted the vampire hybrids there was pandemonium as everyone of them scattered. Ambrosia and Mary by instinct wanted to join them in running away but the sight of Nicole calm beside them, calmed them down amidst the chaos.

Contrary to the people Brawen had met since coming here, they were all dressed in elaborate costumes, and he was just a pure white shirt and black pants. Heidi still didn't look at Brawen once, her eyes still looking at the clear moonlit lake, showing disdain, probably because she was a C-rank vampire.