Vampire Night Theme Song Novels & Stories

I pleaded, feeling more desperate and dreading at the thought that he might feed on me if I fall asleep. “Rest.” He ignored my pleading, fixating his ice blue eyes into my brown ones and I sighed in defeat. I know better than to beg a vampire. Pleading is something which works on people with a heart. “I got some songs. I can play one you like, till you fall asleep” He offered as I tucked inside the blanket, going silent. “I guess that’s a no then.” A nervous chuckle escaped through his lips and I went silent again. “Cry baby,” I finally mumbled and he looked at me in confusion. “Cry baby by Melanie Martinez.” I added and he seemed to realize that I was stating a song now. I watched him pick

He opened the car door, sat in, and nodded to signal his friend to leave. - Does Lucasta still wake up in the middle of the night? What if she runs to your room and doesn't see you? – Harvey asked as he pressed the accelerator pedal. - I gave her an anesthetic. We have two hours to get back. - Anesthesia is harmful. - Just reluctantly. Can we go in the daytime? The car sped along the late-night road and after an hour had passed, it reached a deserted road. Both vampires quickly got out and moved at breakneck speed. In less than ten minutes, their heels touched the castle gate.

The words slipped past her lips mindlessly as she headed for the door, not allowing George's desperate words to get to her, or the heart-wrenching cry that ripped through his throat and followed her into the hallway, until the door was sealed shut. "Enjoy the party." This time around, her voice trembled so much more than she thought it would. _____ _____ Vampires drank a different type of wine, one that was too strong for werewolves to handle. Zezi had only had a glass to wash down her misery, when it had all begun. It had started with clickings, sharp and distant sounds. They banished the music, as their dread washed over the instrumentalists and everyone. The air was eerily cold as the cli

I, of all people, know how poking around in the past can open up old wounds. We pulled into our apartment complex. We go up to our apartment and begin packing. Vincent wanders around looking at everything and eventually ends up in my room. “Nice room.” He notices my framed poems on the wall. He reads one aloud, “Darkness's Kiss: Every night it's the same dark dream. And it always ends with me in a scream…” It is a poem that I wrote about a vampire finding its mate and surrendering to it. He looks at me, “Goth phase?”

Penelope POV "Want help?" The lead vocalist of Night Band leans in close, his cold vampire breath brushing against my ear. "I can make him hallucinate. Might even make the bastard chop off his own hand." I chuckle, not even turning my head to look at him. "No need. He is not worth cheating for." My voice is flat, carrying across the VIP floor of the Moon Bar. The news of the challenge has already cleared out the casual drinkers. In minutes, the space transforms into an arena.

(CHALK NIGHTMARE) “DEATH, DIE, THE DEAD.” An eerie song is echoing all around the place and under the bright full moon. The melody of the song will bring chills down anyone’s spine. Making all the gentle animals around hide in fear, while the owl coos and the ravens are screaming. In that not-so-dead night, Gennivier is singing the song while marking the points and the necessary corners in the middle of the biggest pentagram and where they are about to open the gate and fulfill the end most perfectly.

he said and let out an emotionless laugh. "You know what happened to the woman?" he said which made me shake his head. "The vampires ambush her when she was on her way home. Since the vampire is much stronger than the werewolf, she got killed without the Vampire Prince's knowledge. When he went to their meeting place, a group of werewolves appear and told him how his love died in the forest. He was fuming mad that he wanted to kill those vampires who lay their fingers on his mate but his parents decided to lock him up in the dungeon as a punishment." I wiped my tears upon hearing it. They are so heartless! How could they do that to their son when he only fights for their love? They should wi

When Daylen awoke, it was so dark. Looking out of the bed he could scarcely see the transparent windows of his room opened. He lay motionless on the bed. His temperament was cold. The feelings in his heart were causing his heart to ache. The negative emotions drained him of any energy. The only relieving thoughts were those of his vampire. The vampire that flutters like a flower. One that pulls him stronger than the force of the earth and the moon. They weren't on a good note. But he craved one more conversation. A talk where he can express his unspoken feelings with him.

She tried to get her neck free from Ethan’s grip with her both hands but his grip got stronger. Alice almost choked to death. In the sky, the cloud started moving a bit faster now letting some moonlight reach the earth. As the moonlight fell on Ethan his grip got weaker and finally, Alice got herself free from Ethan and fell on the ground a few steps away from Ethan. She coughed terribly. She saw Ethan and was shocked to see his fangs. Ethan has turned into his vampire form.

He saw Evangeline running towards her son who was fighting with his father at the top of a rooftop of a huge building, but then another vampire came in front of her and slap her. "No!" he shouted. "No! No! Don't hurt her!" Abu screamed at the top of his lungs and when he opened his eyes, he just realized that it was only a dream. He was panting real hard as he stood up and sat on his bed. He felt tears on his eyes and wiped them. The nightmare he just had was seemed surreal that he couldn't get rid of it off his mind... "Evangeline," he whispered and gripped the fabric of his bed as he recalled his nightmare. He played it in his head many times and took a deep breath.