Vampire Diaries Veins Eyes Novels & Stories

Slowly, I nodded. “And am I right that since you found out about your mate, you have never drank any blood again?” Again, I nodded. “How did you know?” “Your skin is paler than the normal pale of vampires, and your eyes look sunken and dark. Vampires who regularly drink blood have a healthy glow on their skin.” I didn’t have anything to say to that, so I shut my mouth.

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.

I glared at her with distrust but she heaved a deep sigh before taking Michael’s left hand to feel his pulse. “It’s a miracle that his heart is still beating in this condition,” she remarked, and then a claw extended from her right index finger. She dug deep into her left wrist causing her blood to seep out like a gentle river. She pressed her bleeding wrist into his mouth, further drowning me in an ocean of confusion. Her eyes turned green while she grunted as if life was seeping out of her. These green eyes reminded me of Levi and I had the same eyes too. Never in history has it been documented that werewolves exhibited green eyes. Then why were the three of us an exception? Or were we ano

‘She’s alive…’ “Grr!” The beast groaned as it tried to get up. Its white fur was tainted with blood just like how Layla’s clothes were soaked with her blood. It turned in his direction with its green eyes shining in the dark. They were like jewels in the night but instead of joy, the green pigments in its spheres yelled death. And just like how Zev interpreted the glow in the beast’s eyes, it leaped over him in less than a second despite its size and without further ado, the vampire whom he was planning to kill fell on its fangs.

She was leanned up against a wall when I finally made my move. "Nina?" Her eyes found me before the rest of her head did. Her pale green eyes watched me cautiously. Her black hair was in waves that flowed down her back, and moved with her body. The streak of white fell over her right eye, jumping out against her olive skin and pale eyes. She wore an all black silk dress that showed her curves generously. On her left side, there was a long slit that ran up to high thigh, underneath she wore sheer, burgundy stocking. Her heels were black, chunky and platformed that wrapped around her ankle. She also wore these really pretty burgundy fabric gloves that had intricate designs on them. Her makeup

Biting by the lower fangs can convey diseases to the victim which may be vampirism virus. 'The eyes of a vampire have evolved to be very powerful. They can see everything in complete darkness. Their iris is usually red in color due to the blood present in it but if the vampire starves, all the blood in the eyes disappears to give life detection and it appears to be a pale yellow iris.'

“Sorry,” I murmured, sinking back down to the ground. “Just give me a moment, okay? I promise it was an accident. I—” Then, something dark and dangerous flickered in his eyes, a primal hunger lurking beneath the surface, accentuated by his long, thick lashes. The vampire parted his lips, revealing fangs that jutted out like Dracula’s in that old horror movie Diane and the girls had forced me to watch once. “Fuck,” I gasped, my eyes widening in shock.

assistant"> Seeing blood instead of tears flowing from a vampire's eyes left Jane in shock. She had always wondered whether a vampire could ever cry. Ever since learning of their existence, they had always seemed like creatures incapable of shedding tears, as though sadness never manifested the same way it did for humans. Yet somehow, it seemed they could cry after all. Not with ordinary tears though, but with thick crimson blood that slowly streaked down their cheeks. Somehow, the sight looked even more heartbreaking than actual tears, making it difficult for her to look away.

Axel stated, his eyes glaring straight at the lady. The lady looked slightly taken back by his tone of voice. "What are you saying?" the lady sounded so emotional, she looked like she was at the verge of breaking down. Tears spilled down her eyes, and stained her already made up face as she tried to mutter some words "B... Bu... But"

💕(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.