Crimson Red Eyes Novels & Stories

For a moment, being careful, Brawen reached out and lifted the blindfold, revealing red irises. The iris was a deep crimson, a blood red darker than the eye's color curled around the black pupil, taking up the entire area of the eye was a purple ring drawn with intricate symbols. Although the two people have two different colors, they are both beautiful and clear. This vampire's eye was from that year because her eye was removed, so Owen replaced her with Juventus' eye, and during the experiment caused it to appear a red line around the pupil. With that eye, Brawen can not only see the darkness as clear as day, but also can see no less than 10km away.

"Red? Like Elder Vernon and Shani?" "Their eyes are almost citrine color; lemon yellow to orange-brown hue, Michael's eyes is the color of blood." "What's the difference?" I groaned. "Who else has red eyes?" Dominic tilts his head, thinking. "You mentioned your father has red eyes." "Yes, and my father is a demon," I explained. "But only royal demons have the signature red blood eyes. I saw this baby's eyes change to that color before it disappeared, and I felt a familiar aura from him earlier when I touched him."

Frederick got up from his throne and walked up to me. He urged me to keep a low temper noticing that the pupils of my eyes went red in color. Being a hybrid of both vampyre and a witch, I didn’t have the glowing blue eyes vampyres get and the glowing green eyes witches have when they’re in their true form. When I triggered any of my inner forms, my eyes just glow bloody red and right now they did. I was insanely filled with hatred towards Cassius.

He roughly ran his hand through his hair and tried to sniff me again but stopped midway and pulled his robe. “Draven… are you okay?” I asked, instinctively moving closer to him. “Why do you fucking smell like him?” He asked, raging. “Aerin only touched Lior—” I tried explaining but it was too late as his eyes snapped to mine. His eyes were supposed to turn amber when his wolf pushed forward but they didn’t. Draven eyes turned red. Why the fuck were his eyes red? A deep, violent red— like embers buried in ash. My stomach dropped. I stumbled back instantly.

“Sev—w-wake up… C'mon… snap… out o-of i—” I started choking more, making it hard to say a word. He was strong since the day I met him but I was never on the receiving end of his violence. At this moment, I realized just how much fear this strength of his brings to someone he is targeting. I looked into his eyes. Red eyes. But they seemed so different. It was a brighter shade of red with black veins rooting from his irises. His eyes were glowing. It looked way too horrifying. Tears started streaming my face again.

At that moment, as she held her child close, she knew with absolute certainty that he was hers, and hers alone. As Estella marveled at her baby’s features, she was suddenly jolted from reverie when the baby’s eyes fluttered open. A gasp escaped her lips as she and Elena exchanged shocked glances. The baby’s eyes were a mesmerizing shade of red - intense, vibrant, and filled with a power that seemed to radiate from within. Estella’s heart raced as she realized the significance of what she was seeing. In their world, the color of their eyes held great meaning. Blue eyes were a sign of average power, like Elena’s. Green eyes represented the gift of healing and medicine, just like Estella’s own

They already turned bright red? My eyes generally turn into a creamy golden color when I have my fill, jet black when I’m starving and I need blood in my system, and sapphire which is my real eye color. My eyes never change into bright red until I’m in a killing machine mode. Vampires' eyes only turn bright red when they lose control over themselves, drink human blood and when they sense their mate near them. Lines of worry form on Dylan’s face as my breathing becomes heavier and the color of my iris is too reluctant to change into my original one.

she digs. "Well no, not exactly..." The image of the man with the red eyes brings itself to the forefront of my brain. Eyes that would usually bring me so much fear to think about put not an ounce of uneasiness in me. "There was this man there, too. He was in all black, and all I could see from under his hood was a set of red . glowing, eyes." "That's really not good..." Carmen trails off. She looks like she's beginning to panic, but I don't really know why. "Did he say anything to you?"

“This is not the first time I’ve stayed here. This is where I used to stay after I took Jenson and Raven to the beach. Though I am surprised she remembered me, it’s been a while.” “The eyes.” I mutter, “There’s only you and Silas that have crimson eyes.” A colour that was so unusual that everyone always commented on. A colour that had creeped me out to start with and something that I had always wondered about.

His full face came to view and I feel my eyebrows reach the roof. Although his hair was sleeked backwards, the strength of whatever gel product he had used was wearing off, letting loose a small curl of baby hair on his face, right above his other eyebrow that I didn’t see before, shaped to match the second, making it look like he had a constant glare. His eyes were pitch black, I’ve never seen that shade of black before, in fact I’ve only ever seen really dark brown eyes before. But deep within what seemed like a never ending pit of black iris, held a color, red, deep flaming red, like what humans used to describe hell. It looked like his wolf’s eyes.