Novel & Cerita Red Hair Vampire

I let it out slowly, precisely, as I remind him of how stupid what he’s saying, actually is. “No, my dear, I said you were a hybrid…. assuming your mother was a perfect half and half without knowing her history of course, but it was very clear from your turning what you are. You’re white… witches generally make black wolves, like a kind of racial thing, I guess. You know like humans, where Latino and white makes semi Latino, and then a white and white human makes white …. add in a splash of color, and their baby’s shades are wonderfully diverse. Vampires however… lack of sun and being the undead, fascinating in biology by the way, they make white. Interestingly though, in all hybrids where w

Keep it together, show no fear! “That’s a rude assumption,” I say, holding my head high as I take a step. In a flash, there’s a male in front of me. He’s got fiery red hair and he’s surprisingly not that tall. Considering it's probably 15 degrees, he’s just in a t-shirt and jeans. Goddess, is he… a vampire?

"A man with red eyes offered us this business." "It hadn't been that long since we last met him, "Ven answered as a sweat formed on his forehead. Aesthelia's attention was immediately caught after Ven mentioned the red eyes, and she looked at Gior. Those eyes are a recognizable trait of vampires. They are the ones who have bloody eyes. "Tell me more details," Aesthelia quickly inquired. Ven looked hesitant, but with Aesthelia's look, the doubt melted away. So, he started revealing some information.

She hit his head with all the power she had but neither did he budge nor did he bleed. But his forehead skin was completely ripped. Sasha watched horrified. The jug started to shake aggressively in her trembling hands making a clunking sound. His forehead was ripped but he wasn't bleeding. This was new to her. Do vampires not bleed? Her breath hitched and she abruptly took a step back when he snapped his head back at her, tilting his head with a smirk on his face but his eyes...were not only dark this time, there was anger hidden with mischievous glint in those red orbs.

____________________ Charles, the vampire king. A tall and handsome man with ocean-blue eyes and long blonde hair. A hunk with an athletic body and a good ruler of the vampire kingdom. His Queen, Hilda. An equally tall woman with green eyes and blonde hair. A mother figure of the vampire kingdom. The couple had three children, two sons and a daughter. Daniel, Williams and Zendaya.

As we wait in line, Jess gets antsy. Before anything could happen, Molly speaks loudly, “Looky here, it seems like a half-ling!” Jess lets out a growl while moving closer, quickly putting my arm out to stop her as she continues to glare at her. This isn’t what we needed, Tj and Zane to take the rest of the stuff out of my hands. Rushing to get Jess in my arms and out of the store before she loses all control over her vampire side; her hair changes from lilac with baby blue bangs to pitch black with red bangs and her eyes go from blue ombre to ruby red. Shit! This isn’t good at all!

She slightly raised her long slender hand, gently caressing her red lips. This vampire seemed to be weighing the truth of the words of the person in front of her. Her long, narrow eyes were scheming, but also sly and malicious. Selina lowered her eyes and looked at the person kneeling on the ground. Her blonde hair was floating, and her color was bright and gentle like the morning sun, like a soft patch of sunlight slung over her pearly shoulders. Those blue eyes, like the autumn sky, were full of helplessness, then intertwined with hatred and sadness. The turbulent emotions in those eyes were like a whirlpool, wanting to pull her in and then break her flesh and bones.

“Tell me, Sorah. Was it the red-haired I told you about? Where did you see them?” I zone out for a moment, numbly staring at the scowl on Devon’s face. For sure I can see his stench disdain towards Vampires in general, and towards Andreas in particular. It’s a passion, an obsessive hatred he harbors towards that lone Vampire that sets his orbs alight with black fire. “R-red long hair…crimson glowing eyes…” The words air out my stiff lips and Devon’s eyes go wide with shock before he switches into a cold chuckle. He leaves my shoulders and shares a knowing smirk with Yasha before quickly speaking to someone behind him I didn’t notice until now.

"No, I wasn't delirious with pain! His venom is different. It's not like the vampire venom we trained with. When he bit me, I only felt slight pain around the veins on my neck before I became paralyzed and couldn't move any part of my body. Then I lost my ability to speak, followed by my sense of hearing... With what I saw of his face, I'm sure he is a pure-blooded Alpha, Thor. I saw his eyes, they were deep red just like yours." "Well, vampires also have deep red eyes. Depends on which creature's neck they've been sinking their fangs into for blood." "Yes, I know. But vampire's irises don't turn dark when they're angry or about to feed. They glint with silver. Believe me, I know what I'm ta

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.