Red Eyes Vampire Novels & Stories

I smiled as I pressed another affectionate kiss to Ruby’s cheek. “She is…” Elaine murmured, but then her gaze lingered on Ruby’s eyes. A flicker of something unreadable crossed her expression before she tilted her head. “Are her eyes real?” I tensed, my fingers instinctively tightening around Ruby. It was a question I had expected but didn’t want to answer. Crimson eyes weren’t normal here. Yet, I couldn’t lie. “Yes. She got her eyes from my husband.” Elaine’s lips parted slightly, her eyes glinting with curiosity. “Red eyes are rare. She looks like a vampire.”

Water elementals had deep blue eyes, but this man had red eyes and like that of a fire elemental. Those eyes could only mean one thing. Vampire. Of course, the vampires’ eyes were red only when they were feeling emotions. Silver dashed toward the figure, pulling on his grace, producing five water constructs. Before the man could do anything, Silver grabbed him by the throat and slammed him into the wall. The arrows of water loomed around the vampire, threatening to kill it with one wrong move. “Where is everyone?” Silver snarled. His entire body shook. “What happened here? Tell me everything.”

I drew back and licked at the cut so it would heal faster than just leaving it open and she wouldn't bleed to death. When I saw her face my entire being was itching to take her right there chained up to the bed railing right now. Her eyes were glazed over with want and her face was flush. She was pouting at me, the cutest little pout I had ever seen. If I'd have stayed any longer she would either be drained of all the blood in her body or she would have been on that bed and underneath me. For a woman like her to say she doesn't want it she was very much so under my influence. I could tell my eyes were glowing because of the way hers widened when we came face to face. My eyes, like any other

As we all walked towards the entrance of the club, I turned around one last time to the bar immediately sighting that handsome blue eyed guy whose eyes were still fixated on me as he took a sip from his drink, the red drink remaining on his lips as he licked it off and for a single moment, I thought I saw his ocean blue eyes flash a blood red color. My breath stopped and my heart stilled. Vampire?!!

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.

I could see his perfect crystal eyes, which were turning red. I knew that whenever a vampire is tensed or under pressure, their body reacts to the situation, implying a threat to others and automatically turning their eyes red. Jace finally settled me down, carefully addressing and securing the surrounding area. We were a few seconds away from the others. We could see our friends, but they didn’t know our location just yet. “Y-You saved me!?” I stare deep into Jace’s eyes. Suddenly, I realized that I had my own hands wrapped around his neck. And even after he had put me down, I was still holding him close to me.

The male vampire's broad chest quickly got in the way. "Are you deaf? After all, I'm not a creature you can eat easily!" "Who's trying to eat you, Miss Sweetie?" The male vampire's finger lifted Ruby's chin. Ruby's hat-covered gaze was instantly fixed on the vampire's identity. The skin was deathly pale. A temple-to-cheek vein that looked like cracked glass. Blazing red eyeballs. Ruby wondered where she had seen this familiar face. Memory led to the blackboard in the break room.

“I wouldn’t do that to you. Candido can chase me on his own.” I climbed in and sat back in my seat, staring outside the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of something. Something flashed in the forest, and I pressed against the window to get a better look. I swore that eyes of gold glinted in the darkness. Vampires. I had never seen one in person, but if the painting was accurate, it had to be a vampire. What did their eye color mean? Was it like the color of wolf fur? “Miss Hedy?”

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.

She rolls her eyes and starts again, her head snapping up. “You’re 123 years old?” “I guess I am, technically. That guy, I don’t know, based on the colour of his eyes I’d say he’s older than me. Most vampires have normal-looking eyes but the older they get, the more their irises turn red, and then slowly silver. That guy’s whole eye was silver.” She nods, trying to examine Alaric’s eyes; she can’t see any signs of him aging at all. She tries forcing herself to see something, even just one line spoiling his pale complexion, but there’s nothing.