Vampire Night Theme Song Novels & Stories

He sang yet again as he flapped the remaining blood toward her. “You… you know… vampire song…” Naomi couldn’t believe her own ears. It’s been more than a few centuries ever since she heard the song. The song was about a vampire. It described everything about the vampire to the body proportion, their allergy, their birth, and their death. “One heir is nature, two successors are a shame, we are the sinners. You or me, one must be gone.” Naomi gnashed her teeth, anger was evident inside the lake of her eyes. The unanswered question was now revealing herself. Turns out, the song was the reason for the demise of her clan.

Esper whispered. "Ready." Senna nodded. The door swung silently open, Esper being the first to enter. She tiptoed over to the stereo and scrolled through the playlists until Esper found Ride of the Valkyrie. Barely containing her excitement, Esper looked back at Senna. She gave her companion a small nod and then hit play. Both girls waited patiently as the music began to build. As the song's powerful crescendo began blasting through the speakers, the vampires rushed to their unsuspecting victim. They landed on the bed, jumping up and down as hard as they could.

One by one, the pyres go up in flames. Zael and his vampires land in the middle of the clearing and start to sing. I don’t understand the words, but the song is beautiful with an ethereal quality to it. The lilting melody fills the air, and remarkably, it lifts our spirits. It happens all at once and to all of us. We start to smile as the song fills us with love and hope. I wish Willow was here to experience the vampire song. I miss her. My arms feel cold and empty without her in them.

“So, which was your favorite of the songs I sang tonight?” “I already told you that I liked two of them,” I say, still watching the area around us and sniffing the air. “Yeah, but now that you’ve heard them live, which one was your favorite?” she asks. “I have to admit, Mr. Northway was right. So Lonely is a really good song.” “Do you think he really is a good vampire?” she asks. “Tanya! He’s a vampire!” Nancy says. “He didn’t eat me,” she says snappishly. “Although that waitress made me consider letting him,” she says so only I can hear.

he apologized. “It’s fine. I am still alive anyway,” she said and when she was about to disengage, at the same time, Jade pushed her to the side in a swift and she saw his hand on the neck of a female vampire where he raised his other hand to attack. “I’m a Nightblood,” the female vampire said before he would attack her and Amber saw Jade release his hand from her neck. Amber guessed that she was on their side and she asked Jade, “What is Nightblood?”

Her eyes glistened with the crimson tears of sorrow. She trembled with fear, her heart pounding in her chest as she contemplated the fate that awaited not only herself but also her beloved parents. The unknown dangers lurking in the shadows of the night threatened to consume them all, leaving nothing but a trail of blood and despair in their wake. "Bring forth the pure maiden! We shall present her to the King," hissed the vampire, his eyes gleaming with hunger. Once more, their demand echoed in her ears, a haunting melody that sent shivers down her spine. She knew what they wanted, and she knew the consequences of denying them. The darkness that surrounded her seemed to grow thicker, suffoca

The vampires glided through the moonlit corridors, their predatory instincts heightened by the thrill of the impending capture. Inside the Alpha's den, Carla lay beside Alpha Andrew, blissfully unaware of the impending danger. The room was bathed in a soft, silvery glow, courtesy of the moonlight filtering through the windows. Unbeknownst to them, the vampires closed in, their eyes reflecting a hunger for power. In the stillness of the night, Carla stirred, a subtle awareness tugging at her consciousness. Her eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim light. Shock painted her face as she beheld the surreal sight of vampires surrounding their bed.

And most of them only get out of their havens when it is nighttime. "Mhmm. Yep. That's why vampires are called night creatures, Nightcrawlers, and other night names. And because right now..." She answered, slowly wrapping her arms around my waist and pulling me closer to her, and she went to whisper in my right ear, "it is nighttime in our house... we better go home. We are Daywalkers, and we should head to bed now." Well, I can feel what she feels right at this moment— horny.

It was alot to agree to especially if what mavery said was true, being alone then putting yourself in the middle of twenty or so vampires would be an adjustment, for both of them “dance with me” mavery said into the silence to little ava, who blinked in surprise “here...now? I no longer dance like the old days sister” the little one said Mavery smiled snapping her fingers and a soft classical melody filled the room soft and almost sweet he couldn’t remember the name to this song but he knew it was one of mavery’s favorites. Slowly mavery unzipped the warrior’s pants from the sides, then as she handed the pants to someone they handed her a pink version of her own skirt she tied it slowly smil

He squeezes my hand. “I’d very much like that.” I squeeze his hand back, finding it hard not to smile right now. We weave through the crowded sidewalk and head toward a docking area for a dinner cruise. This particular line recently started offering a “late night” dinner for their “guests of the night.” They carry premium bottled blood, both human and animal. I don’t take Lucas to be a bottled blood drinker. He’s never said anything, but I get the feeling he wouldn’t touch that shit unless it was a matter of life or death. But it’s not like vampires can die.