Vampire Aesthetic Gif Novels & Stories

One by one, they stepped into the moonlight, revealing their gaunt, hungry faces. “Ambush!” Dane shouted, drawing his blade. The vampire that lunged at me moved like a shadow, its body unnaturally fast and silent. Its sunken face twisted with hunger, revealing jagged, yellowed fangs dripping with saliva. Its skin was sickly pale, stretched tightly over sharp cheekbones, making it look more like a walking corpse than a living creature. Its crimson eyes burned with an unnatural glow, locked onto me with deadly intent.

There was only two kind of people who knew about our existence, the vampires and witches, but we never got across to one another, we all just stayed within our boundaries , we don't meet them, they don't meet us. I got into my black Toyota corolla sport car, I needed to go simple, the last thing I needed was some nosey human sticking in my business and asking stupid ass questions. I sped down the highway, sped was an over statement, the car kept stopping along the road, I was only minutes away from the office, the car backfired again. This was the little consequence I had to suffer for my actions and dad was basically punishing me for refusing to join the family business, and most importantl

Cold, carved stone. I brushed the soil aside, and the object revealed itself. It was a totem, six inches long, maybe a bit more. Black stone, etched with sharp, precise symbols I didn’t recognize all at once, but which made my stomach tighten anyway. The top was smooth, almost polished. The base looked like it had been sealed with blood. Old blood. Faint, but there. Vampiric. I didn’t touch it directly. I sat back on my heels, heart picking up speed.

The vampires. At least eight or nine that I could immediately identify. Each one more devastatingly beautiful than the last. One had midnight-black hair and molten silver eyes that seemed to pierce straight through flesh and bone. Another — tall, golden-haired Elias — wore a wicked, boyish grin that promised both pleasure and ruin. Seraphine, with her cascading fiery red hair and crimson lips, moved like living temptation incarnate. Viktor looked like a broad-shouldered warrior carved from marble, while Damien’s dark, smoldering intensity made my knees feel weak. They didn’t hide what they were.

She gave him another look and couldn’t take her eyes off him. “How come he looks so damn attractive even when he’s sleeping peacefully?” She wondered aloud incredulously. She kept staring at the man and suddenly noticed the family crest on its bow, where she encountered a familiar symbol, she had only seen in classic vampire movies. “Why is this sort of scenario giving me a vampire movie vibe?” And she was about to check herself the ankh circa out of morbid curiosity, but when she touched it, something pricked her finger and caused it to bleed.

She was face to face with a vampire. Only now did she get a good look at him; he was taller than her, at least six foot in height. His figure was slim but there was no denying that he had at least some muscle to him. Though it was his face that caught her attention. His complexion was paler than the full moon that shone down on them from the starry night sky, which caused his ocean blue eyes to stand out, and his dirty blonde hair was a ruffled mess. If she didn't know any better, she probably would have fallen for his charms.

It was taking almost all of my remaining strength, which wasn’t much to begin with, to not throw myself at him. “Vampires inject aphrodisiac into our prey whenever we feed,” he began to explain, leaning in close enough that his breath was tickling my lips. Upon noticing that his antics were indeed affecting me, a confident smirk broke out on his face. “That way, the process would be pleasurable for both of us.” A blush crept up to my cheeks. With my hands on his chest, I immediately pushed him away, but I couldn’t even get him to budge with how weak my body felt. “Just get it over with so I can leave.”

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

It's the bloodsucker creature, vicious and greedy. A vampire. Aesthelia snapped back to reality when Gior talked verbally. She looked back at him. If he was in the wolf form, he'd use telepathy. "You never learn your lesson." Gior transformed back to his human form. "I should've killed you," Gior said, his eyes staring daggers at the vampire. "It's a shame you gave me opportunities to flee." The vampire said with a wicked smile. Gior gritted his teeth because this vampire wasn't an ordinary one. Gior can easily kill or capture a vampire, but this one is strangely different than the rest.

Aesthetic's POV: “ W-what do you mean? “ I asked him and accessed my gaze to him. He sarcastically smirked and licked his upper lip. What does this guy mean? How can I be not human? For the past years of my life, I’ve been spending my time at work and school. I never get the chance to even think about that silly question of him. “ Does that mean,------ “ He mumbled and stared at me from head to toe. “ You’re purely human? “ He asked while raising one of his eyebrows. I quickly nodded then I heard his sexy chuckle. Oh God! This man is really something. He crossed his arms around his chest and tilted his head. I don’t know what’s with him but the only thing that’s sure is that, he’s a weird va