Romans & histoires Vampire Gaze

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 asked without looking at him. "What happened to you yesterday?" I knew it, he would really ask me questions. I looked up at his eyes, I notice he's very careless...or is it because he doesn't know what I am that's why he's brave to look me in my eyes. I stared into his eyes and he immediately stared into mine. Our eyes glued at each other not because I am fascinated by him and vice versa. But because he's slowly falling into my hypnotism. When a human stares at a vampire's eyes, he will be drowned on it. This is my way of reading a human's mind.

She looked at him with half-opened eyes and utmost nervousness. Viso stared at the body of his wife in ecstasy. The soft, milky and porcelain skin of her body was painful to his gaze. He wants to taste it to own it fully. She was perfect in every way, her beautiful curves and those two globes were getting invaded by his dirty gaze. Viso blinked and touched the perked nipple of her right bosom. His forefinger and thumb caressed it before pulling it softly. Isabel parted her lips as desire shot through her body but it was his gaze which confused her. Viso was staring at her body like He was not really looking at it. His gaze was in space. “Viso….” Isabel whispered, pulling him out of his rever

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode seven 🌹🌹 .. .. 💕 Alexa’s POV 💕 .. .. A shiver raked my body as I woke up and noticed that I was naked. But where’s the blanket and……….. My gaze landed on king Damien as he sat on a rocking chair, looking down at me with lust in his eyes. I gulped and tried looking elsewhere, suddenly feeling shy as his gaze pierced me.

Her eyes are nearly glowing at this point, and then I realize she's locked her gaze on me. Her gaze is so intense that my wolf can't resist being closer to her and lunges forward. I don't have to look at myself to know the amber of my eyes has been replaced with near-black orbs. The telltale sign of my vampiric side—a bolder, more defined red ring—is there. It's jarring for most shifters to see that combination, but she doesn't withdraw...

And eyes—gods, those eyes. They went straight through me. Locked on. Unblinking. Undeniable. My breath caught. Not because it was romantic or dramatic or any of the garbage Isolde probably dreamed of when she whispered his name. No. It was because his gaze was too still. Too intent. Like he was reading me—not just my posture, not my clothes or title. Me. Wait.... reading me. Vampires did read minds... right? His gaze was steady and consuming. Curious, almost. But not passive.

They brought their mates from all over the place to the castle, and I was forced to take care of them all. The vampire girl opened her eyes wide to lie because she understood the eyes were the windows to the soul. If she didn't look directly at Harvey, he would immediately suspect. After all, he was two thousand years old, and she was just over a hundred years old. - Strawberry flavored toothpaste, pencil. Maris, did you secretly give birth? - No, no, no. I just like the owl. Owls need to brush their teeth too and pencils are for me to draw on their eyes to make them look even more ferocious. I like that fierce look.

Chapter 7 Their gazes met across the vast hall, and Caelum felt the world narrow to that single point of connection. The vampire's lips curved in the barest suggestion of a smile, cold and predatory and promising. Caelum stared back with all the hatred he could summon, letting it burn in his green eyes like emerald fire. "Well, well," the vampire said, his cultured voice carrying easily across the distance. "What fire burns in this one." The vampire's tongue darted out, just the tip, to wet his lower lip. The gesture was brief and unconscious, but Caelum saw it. Saw the way those silver eyes darkened, pupils dilating slightly as they traced the line of his throat, the curve of his jaw.

She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing. "Uhm, do you want me to set up a bed for you?" She asked me. "I wouldn't be sleeping." "So you're just going to sit there and watch me sleep?" "Basically. Or I could lay on the bed with you if you'd like." I shot her a smirk knowing full well what effect it had on her. Vampires could sense pretty well human emotions. She took a dazed glance at my lips then refocused back on my eyes. "N-no there would be more than fine." With that, she hopped on her bed and grabbed her laptop making me frown while watching her silently.

Harry said looking at her bright shining eyes. "I was spying on you to see if you had broken the law," she said. "And by doing this you have made me angry. Get ready to suffer the consequences." Suddenly he had taken a dangerous approach. As soon as she saw it, rays started coming out of his eyes. He wanted to burn her to ashes.