Vampires Dance Novels & Stories

Couples drifted onto the dance floor, gliding with inhuman grace. I was content to stay seated, sipping my water and pretending not to stare, when a shadow fell over me. Lucien. “Lady Astrid,” he said, offering his hand. “May I have this dance?” My brain short-circuited. “Oh! Uh, sure. But fair warning, I might accidentally step on your feet. Repeatedly.” “I’ll take my chances,” he said, the faintest smile tugging at his lips. --- Dancing with a vampire was… intense. His movements were effortless, guiding me across the floor like we’d done this a hundred times before. Meanwhile, I was frantically trying to remember which foot was left and which was right.

I cuddled up next to him and he wrapped his arm around my waist as my head lay comfortably listening to the slow heartbeat in his chest. He pressed play on the movie that I had come to realize was ‘The Texas Chainsaw Massacre’...I wasn’t easily scared by horror movies but this one did make me jump and hide my face a fair few times. Each time I would jump, Niklaus would let out a small laugh, squeezing me slightly and shaking his head. I rolled my eyes each time—not everybody could be as brave as him. He didn’t need to pretend to be all alpha male and laugh at my adrenaline kicking in.

he grinned, a little too eagerly. “I want to dance.” I whispered to Sam, my eyes pleading. “Absolutely not.” Sam replied instantly, without even glancing at me. “Look at the humans in this room.” I followed his gaze and realized he had a point. The humans were all marked—some with fresh bite wounds, others with scars. Not one of them had been spared. Lucifer, on the other hand, had already leapt over the table—literally. The five vampires eagerly grabbed him, leading him to the dance floor, their fangs on full display.

The only choice I have is to wait and see what he does. I continued dancing with Jacie with a fake smile on my face. Dawson and Ezra were perfect gentlemen and replaced our empty bottles with fresh beers as we kept dancing. BAM, what the? The front door just flew open, and everyone started screaming and moving to the side of the room. Dawson grabbed me around my waist and pulled me tight to his body. Shit, blood lust! Two vampires came storming through the door, eyes blazing red, fangs exposed, they’ve been starved. Blood lust is horrible. It makes them crazy and unpredictable. They can’t control their urge to feed.

It wasn't a request. My head felt light, fuzzy at the edges. The wine must have been stronger than I thought. Or maybe it was the venom Lady Seraphine had mentioned. I tried to reach for my magic, that silver power that usually hummed just beneath my skin, but I couldn't quite grasp it. It felt distant, muffled. "I don't know how to dance," I said, my words slightly slurred. "I'll lead. You simply follow." His hand closed around mine, cold and firm, and he pulled me onto the dance floor. The other vampires moved aside, creating space for us. The music swelled, haunting and hypnotic.

A massive dance floor stretched out in the center, filled with humans and vampires moving to the hypnotic beat of the music. As they stepped in, Ella’s senses were overwhelmed. The music was a deep, pulsing rhythm that resonated through her chest. The air was thick with the scent of lust and desire, humans and vampires dancing together, their movements sensual and magnetic. She noticed couples entwined in corners, some boldly engaging in acts of intimacy right out in the open. The raw energy was intoxicating, even for her. Ella couldn’t help but notice the humans’ fascination with the vampires. Despite their fears, they were undeniably drawn to them, just as she was drawn to Valen. Everythin

Once there she’d have to jump the bar, keep low as she made her way to the door. It wasn’t the best plan, but it was the only one she had. Checking around again, she noticed that the vamps around her seemed to be too distracted by the others and she stood a few steps forward towards the dancefloor. It quickly became an arduous game which was a mixture between statues and chess as she moved across the chequered dancefloor, only seeming to move inches at a time as a vamp always seemed to appear from nowhere as soon as her foot lifted. She’d had a couple of scares among the way, thinking that a vamp was going to choose her, but thankfully her not-so-inviting expression had turned them away. It

We need to have vamps follow us into the castle, which is where more troops are, and the dungeons are preparing for their arrival. Having my mind linked to the soldiers, I will need you to create a distraction by having the vamps chase after you until they are in the dungeons. Laugh, smile, or do anything you can to make them notice you and follow you. You will lure them into a trap. In an Irish brogue, three guards across from us started dancing a jig. We hid behind some statues and watched the Vamps chase after the other warriors. One vamp came our way, and we quickly chopped off his head.

I looked at him crying , the rain beating us ,I could barely keep my eyes open but I did because I wanted to see his face, "Please mate, come inside, the rain is much and you'll get a cold" He chuckled instead and I gave a light tap on his chest faking childish annoyance and he smiled at me. "I'm a vampire my love, we don't feel the cold because we have cold blood. To me this is just a normal warm weather, but we should get you inside because I wouldn't want you to fall sick". "Oh , of course, I didn't remember that", I said shyly, looking down. He raised my chin smiling, looking at me then at my lips. My heart started beating faster and I became red, I had almost forgotten about the rain be

she locks eyes with me and shoots me a wink before moving on to serve another. It seemed natural, the way they danced. Like their bodies automatically responded to music. It was more than that, the way they danced up on each other, women grinding against one another as men watched, like the women were teasing them. Was this really how people chill? “Here, have another!” The vampire holds out a glass to me and I cautiously take it. “First time free?” “How did you know?” what had given me away?? “You don’t know your drinks, you look like a deer caught in the headlights. It doesn’t take much to figure it out.”