Vampire Diaries Halloween Costume Novels & Stories

I had a few minutes before I needed to head over to help set up for the Beta Alpha Psi Fall Festival. College kids just used Halloween as an excuse to dress like hookers, naughty nurses and vampires. And I remember loving it when I was younger. My cock twitched at the idea of seeing Dana in any of those costumes. Hell, a T-shirt and jeans would have me crippled if I wasn't careful. "Because you're in love, man. Go with it." Damon cleared his throat. "What are you dressing up as?" "Nothing." I snorted and pressed the phone tightly to my ear. "I'm there as the Chaperon. I'm not dressing up. I'd look like an idiot."

I didn’t need a fake mate to keep from appearing human, and Damon would have been better off looking for a real shifter to keep up his facade. Then again… My eyes went to the window, one last time, to the strip of silvery moonlight pouring through the worn lace curtain. What if…? I shook my head and got dressed, which was an ordeal that took much longer than I would have liked it to. Half of my clothes didn’t fit right now that my body had changed, and the other half didn’t feel suitable for a vampire party. In the end, I settled on a simple black mini dress from the back of the closet, black tights, and my sneakers. I turned to the mirror, expecting to hate it, but strangely found that I di

I flinched when the makeup artist added more dark shadow to my eyes, something that Jay was completely adamant about, was that I play myself but like this darker self, my designer jeans were shredded within an inch of their life, and I was barefoot. The scene was supposed to be a Halloween party and apparently, I was a vampire. A half-naked vampire. That looked a hell of a lot like Jack Sparrow. I flinched when I saw my own reflection, freaky blue and white contacts stared back at me as fangs met my bottom lip. "I can't sving like vis!" I lifted my hands into the air in exasperation. Alec and Demetri were both in makeup chairs next to me, also headed up to the same fake stage, only they were

“Call me the second you get home, and don’t let him drain your blood! I love you, but if you become a vampire, we can’t be friends anymore.” “Whatever Jade, I love you too. I’ll text you updates. Bye!” I hang up the phone and walk on my heels to the bathroom to wash out my hair, then wrap it into a towel and head for my closet. If it is a date, I want to wear something appropriate for it. Not knowing where he is taking me is complicating my choices of wardrobe. After a few moments of biting my cuticles and debating with myself, I finally decide on my favorite little black dress. It’s backless and thigh high with a halter neck and a key hole in the chest.

The clothes would hide them from human eyes, allowing them to flow across the landscape at vampire speed without being noticed. The sun was invisible behind a thick layer of clouds, but the vampires sensed the exact moment it disappeared beneath the hills to the west. Genevieve and Dara joined them a moment later. The two women were also dressed in black pants and sweatshirts, one of the few times Stefan could remember seeing them so dully garbed. Usually, they wore dresses of purple, lavender, red or crimson, reminders of those bygone days in Paris, he surmised.

I’m exhausted and Tim hasn’t texted me since. “You look despondent Caleb.” Vanya says, spotting me by the Spirit Halloween pop-up store. “Perfect,” I say “then I won’t even need a costume.” “Uh-uh not this time.” She says sipping aggressively on an iced chai. We hit the Halloween pop-up store the kind that smells like latex and capitalism, and we immediately split into different directions. Vanya ends up with this glittery fairy thing, iridescent wings, purple mesh skirt, rhinestones in questionable places. It’s giving slutty Tinker-bell.

she whispered to the man who faced his front. "Yeah, I am glad too" she sucked in air. "So, what have you guys got?" "Oh, I got the Carrie prom outfit, I just wanted something sexy" Piper was proud of herself as she showed Willow a bag and dangled it. "Oh, nice!" "And I got the nun deluxe costume!" Hazel smiled at the box she was holding as Willow nodded at her and glanced at Billy who smiled. "I am going on Black and White Horror Zalgo Morph suit!" He winked at her as she smiled.

She has decided to take a gap year before she heads off to college, to make sure that she has her wolf under control, and has learnt the ways of a were. Her Halloween party is an absolute knockout, her house literally vibrating to the base. The lights are on the down low, and the room is awfully sweaty, but everyone's having a good time drinking to excess and showing off their cute yet chilling outfits. This year I decided to dress up as a devil... a very sexy devil. My dress is vibrant red, the top half a corset and sleeveless, and the bottom a silky tutu, only just reaching past my ass. Red honeyed gloves reach my triceps, and then ruby fishnet tights stretch around my legs, spiralling int

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

He became the light of my life in no time at all, and I couldn’t be happier as a father. Charlie’s costume was already on while he ran around the condo, exclaiming about how badly he wanted to go get some candy. I slipped my cape on and put the fake teeth in, ready to go as a vampire. It had been a last-minute idea since I had been more focused on what our son was going as. The two of us waited in the living room with Charlie’s pumpkin-shaped container, waiting on Lyra. A Halloween film played on the tv, half keeping our attention.