Red Headed Vampire In Twilight Novels & Stories

I can't see the face of the person who is holding, leave the face I can't see anything right now. I didn't utter a word. I feel my heart hammering hard against my chest. Just then the iron grip around my arm loses and the person leaves my mouth. As soon as my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I saw a shining pair of red eyes. Shit, a pure-blooded vampire. Should I run? Or should I say something? 'Stay quiet, red eyes are hard to deal with!' I want to look away but it feels like the red eyes are sustaining me.

I wouldn't let that happen now. My whole body morphed into my vampire self. My eyes turned into a bright glowing red colour. My canines sharpened and my nails grew longer. I whipped my head towards Maya one last time to make sure she was safe before bolting down with the sole purpose to attack that damn creature. The wind rushed through me, my feet dug on the dirt as I was skillfully making my way through the thick trees. His pestering odour grew stronger and stronger meaning I was getting closer.

This was an indication that there was someone behind us. Suddenly, Ava gasped. "He's here" she whispered. Slowly, I turned around to see a vampire. He was just as tall as I was. He had the hood of his black coat over his head. His hands were tucked in the pockets of his pants. With a graceful movement, he moved a gloved hand out of his pocket, and lowered his hood to expose his flaming red hair. His crimson gaze met mine and a smile curved his lips. "Hello there, gorgeous."

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.

"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.

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.

His long robes trailed behind him as he strode forward. “Your Majesty,” The handsome redhead bowed. As he turned up to smile, Hidi could see the undeniably sharp canines. Fangs. But her shock didn’t last long. “You must be with Ana’s entourage,” Hidi stated more than asked. Why else would another vampire be here? So that only left the obvious. “I am.” The vampire went to stand. He was already at the height Hidi was. But he looked older. Somewhere in his later teens.

The team huddled closer, their fear palpable, but I couldn’t let them scatter. “Hold your ground. Watch the shadows.” A blur erupted from the darkness, a male vampire with crimson eyes charging straight for Hansel. My instincts kicked in. I lunged, tackling the vampire mid-stride, my shoulder screaming as we hit the ground. His claws raked my arm, drawing blood, but I pinned him down, my weight crushing his chest. He snarled, fangs gleaming, his strength unnatural as he thrashed beneath me.

“Third, the Salvi. Salvi can cast spells. They are like witches but they have a different language that only Salvi can understand, even witches can't understand their words. You can only tell if a vampire is a Salvi if their eyes are red-orange. They are the third strongest of the entire vampire clan. And they can hold the cross unlike us who are burned," Red-orange? I seem to have seen red-orange eyes. Aha! Brian! I saw his eyes turn red-orange for a moment. But, maybe he's not a vampire, right? He's just human like me. It's impossible that he's a vampire because I know he doesn't believe in vampires.

But the vampires were different, they lurk in the night they are one with it, with or without the moon, they say that they get their eye color from the furnace of hell and the witches get theirs from the reflection of the moon in the sea, the more red the eyes, they more powerful His eyes…they were the darkest shade of red she had seen… he was not just powerful, but one of the first generation vampires, a direct descendant He saw her face change into different expressions as he tried to breakdown what she was thinking, but he couldn't, it was almost impossible to know what this little lady had in her head “Thank you for acknowledging…that I am a lady”