Vampire Diaries Veins Eyes Novels & Stories

HAYDON I stopped and looked at her. Her hair shone a lighter brown in the sunlight and her eyes became orbs of shimmering gold. She carefully placed her hand on her hip and pursed her lips. She looked as though she were analysing me and for a while, and her eyes proceeded to gaze at my skin. " Seems like vampires are getting more immune to the sunlight?" it came out more like a question as she then stopped her analysis and returned her eyes to mine where they stayed fixed into a deep glare.

The thick, tangled mess of hair covers parts of his face, making him appear more menacing than he already is. He runs his hand through those tangles, letting me see his glare in full. A small dribble of blood runs down the side of his head. The wound is deep and gruesome. It looks as if it should produce more blood than it is. “You’re bleeding?” I say with a barely audible shaky whisper. “Vampire 101, love, we tend to hold blood in areas that cannot be covered up. The head, neck, and hands remain seen by human eyes; therefore, blood accumulates there to keep one looking alive.” He looks at me with those devilish eyes.

however, Isabella answers him with a fascinating smile. “Don't worry, I won't use any violence that might hurt your body. I simply wish you to voluntarily provide Pine Tree State with your neck.” Isabella squints her black pupils, dynamical their form into one thing resembling that of a cat'. Then her eyes--released a beam of scarlet light. As his gaze met her', he understood what Isabella is attempting to do. Vampire' Special Characteristic No. 3 - Mystic Eyes. those that are weak-willed would be enchanted by those scarlet pupils, and their spirit forever at bay within the darkness.

An amused look appears on his face as he watches Jamari’s movements with interest. Turning my attention back towards Jamari and the woman, I am just in time to watch as Jamari pulls the woman closer to her face and places her lips gently across the woman’s, sending the Vampire into spasms in her grasp. The black veins that were covering Jamari’s face quickly begin to flood into the Vampire’s body before shooting back into Jamari as golden colored veins. The Vampire’s head lulls to the side when Jamari pulls her lips away from hers. She lets go of the woman without a care, sending her crashing to the floor with a loud thud.

You'll find out soon enough. I was staring at the lightest shade of azure eyes I'd ever seen. No, not azure. Not even close. It was a combination of grey and blue that blended and melded into each other. Bluish-grey orbs that looked devoid of life and should have been all sorts of wrong but seemed to want to suck me into them. My eyes traveled up to his messy dark hair and then down to his pointed nose and my God, those lips. It's bad enough that a vampire is standing in front of you and still breathing and yet you are thinking of rutting with him.

I told him and he looked at me with pure astonishment. "What do you mean"? I took him to the wall size mirror and there. He was shocked. Surprised. Mesmerized. What else? His eyes were flashing crimson. "See. You have eyes like me". I backhugged him, while he was touching his eyes. "But yours are deep blue". He noticed. Did I say my baby is super observant? "It’s because I am Alpha. Your eyes will flash red and golden. Mostly red. Because you will be a vampire more. While in the pack it will be golden". I explained and he sighed.

Maya pressed her thumb against her injured finger, trying to stanch the tiny bead of blood. "Just a paper cut," she murmured, looking up with a self-deprecating smile. "I swear, these old books are weapons—" The words died in her throat. Elena wasn't looking at the book. She was looking at Maya’s hand. The change in the vampire was instantaneous and terrifying. The soft, hazel rings of Elena's eyes violently bled away, swallowed up by a sudden, ink-like darkness until her irises were a bottomless, pitch black.

Does this mean Eve really intends to leave, and the fates are telling me to go too? No…I've already made up my mind to stay, and I know what my plans will be after I graduate. This vision, as confusing as it is, won’t alter what I have set my mind on. Not this time. I can’t shake it, though. Her face is imprinted in my mind as her eyes glow devil-red, yet her teeth are not wolf. The blood was gross and troubling. Her skin was almost translucent, except for the darkest veins that traveled over her hands and wrists in an intricate pattern, as though her blood was turning black within her. Her nails were not claws but elongated like those of our grandfather’s. Vampire nails used for opening art

What they saw left them questioning life. The man is actually a vampire. But he did not look like any normal vampire; his face had veins and scars showing. His dark skin complexion got even darker. His mouth contorts and stretches—which unveils his sharp and pointy fangs dripping with blood. His tongue is shown to be sliced in half. His eyes are bloodshot red with a hypnotizing glow. His eye lids looks like dark red and black mascara is falling from his eyes. His hair is black, short, and nappy. His ears are pointy and disfigured. He has his shirt off. His body is beautiful; showing his six pack abdomen and bulky arms. But even though his body is beautiful—it has a lot of scars, blood, and b

And when he continued to keep his eyes closed, she felt like crying. But before she could burst out in tears, he finally opened his eyes and what looked at her was a pair of scarlet red eyes with vein surround them, his fangs still elongated. Tiana blinked multiple times as if to check if she was hallucinating or not. Red eyes… these were the eyes that belonged to vampires when they want to feed on blood…. Did she wake his vampire side…lord what did she do?