Vampire High Heels Novels & Stories

It was a pair of black pencil heels with only one diamond crafted in a little butterfly shape over the extreme right and left sides of both heels. “How do I look?” She asked stepping closer to Herbew, who was adoring her every step. She looked a true beauty, an angel to him. “You look like a human.” He chuckled and patted her head. Sharing meaningful glances with each other, Veronica suggested to move as they were getting late and it would surely take a while for them to reach the venue from vampire world.

“You don’t have any experience with high heels, do you?” “I’ve never had a pair of shoes with heels this high before,” I replied, trying to keep up with him. “I’m more of a sneakers kind of girl.” “That’s what I thought.” Victor stopped at the entrance to the ballroom and took one of the golden high heels from the box. “You need to learn to dance in heels.” I froze as panic swelled in my chest and spread throughout my body. My heart rate accelerated, and my hands began to shake. It was something I hadn’t thought of.

Open your eyes! At this moment, her body's aura suddenly changed! Holding the general determination of the strong man to die, reached out his hand, courtesy of the man beside him around the wrist, the voice is not big, but through the determination, "Go in." Legs and feet, originally walking to pay extra attention, and now with this black fishtail dress, wearing high heels. Silver-colored diamond-encrusted high heels, the beauty is beautiful, fatal tossing feet. Her pair of defective legs and feet than the next person, stepped on the pair of beautiful high heels, step by step, into the door of the Jane family.

“Is that so?” “MmHmm” I bite her lip as I bring my mouth to hers. There is no need to lean down since her heels are so high that she can meet my gaze perfectly. Her platform heels are so high they are almost pleasers, the heels that pole dancers wear. How she walked up and down these stairs without twisting her ankle or falling on her face is a mystery.

5 inches high heels. She looked capable and elegant, as well as glamorous and regal.

This was the highest level of wealth she had ever witnessed. Then, the door to the Tesla opened fully, revealing a delicate, silver-glass stiletto. Eight-inch heels. Breathtakingly extravagant. The woman wearing them had legs so smooth they looked sculpted by the gods. And then, slowly, she stepped out in all her ethereal glory.

Just as I finished my last bite, the door burst open, and a thin, beautiful woman walked across the marble floors in a ruby gown with the same shade of heels to match. With platinum blonde hair and crimson eyes, she was the epitome of a flawless vampire. It was an effort not to feel envious of her sizeable breasts pushed up by a corset or the way her facial features were perfectly aligned. Dorian narrowed his eyes, his knuckles growing white around the stem of his glass. “Ellise.” “Dorian.” She dipped low into a curtsy, showcasing her impressive cleavage. “I am here to invite you to this evening’s banquet.”

Valerie corrected her appearance once more in the mirror before she picked up her small bag and her black 5 cm high heels. "I hope you will support me at work today," Valerie said to her worn-out high heels that had broken some time ago and had to be taken to a repair shop. Valerie still didn't have much money to replace them; after all, as long as they were still good for her, why waste a lot of money to buy new ones?

Finary uttered as the lady handed her the 5 inches high heels with a single strap that goes across the toes and an ankle strap. Then Finary showed me the high heels and I immediately shook my head. Goddess, I do not want to break my ankle again. It just healed. “Oh do not worry darling, you will be fine.” Finary said but smiling, which does not make it believable. “Ah no. I am fine with slippers and sneakers, thank you.” I said and smiled shyly. The two ladies then gently pushed me to the couch and made me sit down and Finary then crouched down and removed my house slipper and put on my high heels. Okay I am not going to stand up with these.

Valerie stepped into the hall filled with students, her three new minions following behind.She deliberately made sure her heels made so much noise, calling the attention of everyone. Heads turned and soon phones’ cameras began snapping, she smirked in pride. “Damn! See those shiny heels!” “From her head to her feet screams expensive!” “Ofcourse! That's what you get when you are engaged to Alward Justin and then you are both an actress and a model!” “She is so beautiful!”