Novel & Cerita Vampire Gaze

Kieran's POV My vampire’s crimson eyes bore into mine, confusion flickering across his impossibly elegant features. A slight furrow creases his brow, but he doesn't voice the question hanging between us. Instead, he inhales, slowly and deliberately. His nostrils flare as my scent reaches him, and I watch the restraint in his expression begin to fracture. We’re barely inches apart, close enough that my heartbeat thrums in the space between us. His gaze darkens and the scarlet in his irises begins to churn, shadows bleeding through the vibrant red like smoke unfurling beneath glass.

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

"I mean… Sorry, I apologize. But I think it would be best if you reside here for the time being. I… I would appreciate it." I blinked at the situation that had just occurred. What was running through this vampire's mind when he looked at me? At that moment, I was attracted by his beautiful eyes, forgetting he was a dangerous pure-blooded vampire. I couldn't help but take a step toward him. The overwhelming urge to be nearer to him somehow grasped me. It hooked me tightly in a way I had never experienced before. Surprisingly, I brought my hand up to his face and traced the smooth skin there.

The shadowed figure at the end of the narrow stone balcony didn't make a single sound. It was the complete, terrifying stillness that Zara noticed first. The stranger stood utterly motionless, like a statue carved directly out of the dark. Then, two glowing crimson orbs ignited in the pitch-black space. *Vampire.* The word exploded in Zara’s mind, sending a jolt of ice straight down her spine. The red glow wasn't a reflection of the candlelight drifting up from the grand hall below it was burning from within the woman's eyes.

My eyes betraying me, I admire his physique, every curve of his biceps, and the way his chiseled chest is still visible under his clothes. “Aria, are you listening?” he snaps his fingers in my face, kicking me out of my daydream. “Uhmmm.. Yes! Yes! I am listening.” He stares at me in confusion. “Okay, I'm done talking. Let's get through the practical phase; it seems like it's kicking in again.” We sat across from each other, legs intertwined, palms on our knees, eyes closed as we meditated. The only thing guiding me is his voice. “Breath in… Breath out.” We perform various breathing and self-control exercises. “The only way to be better at blood lust is not giving in. It's like a curse and t

Her eyes then bulged at the sight of me, the sound of a gasp entering her lips before she looked at Xander. That was the last thing I saw before he closed the door, cutting off most of the light that was entering into the room. I could barely see anything more than three feet ahead of me. I took a long shaky breath as I turned towards Xander, freezing under his suddenly confident gaze. His mossy green eyes shone through the dark as all vampires eyes did. His familiar grin made a quick appearance, instinctively making me take a step back. The slim hope I had of those files even existing quickly disappeared.

I widened my eyes at him, but his expressionless face did not change, so I just went back to cleaning and scrubbing. "You tied up your hair," he commented, and I nodded. "Yes, I did since it's hot here, and I'm cleaning right now," I replied. Then, he suddenly grabbed my shoulders and looked straight into my eyes. "Don't move," he commanded, and at that same time, I could not control my body anymore except my eyes. Is this one of his powers as a vampire? I can't move my body at all! But I can't let him drink my blood again! I'm already at my limit and haven't recovered yet! So I tried to move again, but still couldn't

That we didn’t even notice the presence approaching us. His movements were fast. I saw how his eyes turned deadly as he gather himself with so much strength, not even a trace of pained, weak dog he has been just a moment before. The presence approaching us is too fast, and I can’t be wrong when I say it’s a vampire. I felt his gaze upon me, but I didn’t look back. “Go,” I continued scanning the field, ready for any attack.

Ashton's eyes widened in surprise as he finally pinpointed the true origin of Elise's deadly allure. Elise practiced not only the bewitching arts but also possessed a pair of soul-shaking eyes known as the Bewitching Gaze. Those lacking formidable willpower would almost certainly be instantly captivated by a single look, consigning their soul to become nothing more than a puppet under her absolute command.

Regardless of its exact nature, memory compulsion is a formidable ability that allows vampires to control the minds of others. To use memory compulsion, a vampire must establish eye contact with their victim. This is because eye contact is a powerful form of nonverbal communication, and it allows the vampire to connect with the victim's mind. Once eye contact is established, the vampire focuses their thoughts and will on the victim, projecting their psychic energy into the victim's mind. This projection creates a mental link between the vampire and the victim, allowing the vampire to manipulate the victim's memories.