Vampire Gaze Novels & Stories

Then the lights turned on and it keeps blinking which manipulated Pox and Ember’s eyes. Raverine was able to see Ember, firing her gun, and used his night-vision abilities to spot the shadow vampires. Vampires have human senses — sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste — but when they drink clean blood from a human, these senses heighten and their natural abilities — night vision, anti-aging, and other abilities that a human don't have — will return from their being. Night-vision – one of the vampire's strong abilities, this enables a vampire to see at night. Raverine's eyes turned bright, burning red, and sensed that the two shadow vampires in front of him are gone.

I withdraw my dagger. I’m glaring at the vampire who killed my beloved Micah, my fated mate. His eyes flicker like fire as he doesn’t break eye contact with me. I want to kill him, but for some reason, I feel drawn to him as if something is pulling me towards him. He is incredibly handsome and attractive, with a mysterious aura about him. My eyes change from light blue to dark blue every second with mixed emotions. I close my eyes tightly for a moment and tell myself he is responsible for Micah’s death. He killed Micah. I have to kill him now while I have the chance. Lord Talon takes a step forward. I lunge angrily toward him and thrust my dagger towards his chest. He swiftly grabs my arm, a

Jay closed his eyes, enjoying the smell of their mate. They stayed in each other's arms for a long time. Orlan slowly stretched his arms; he looked closely at Noura's very beautiful brown eyes. Orlan sometimes wonders what Noura's face will look like when her eyes are red. Vampires' eyes turn red when they are drinking human blood or craving human blood and when they use their powers. Noura frowned. Orlan's gaze was intense; she couldn't stand being stared at like that. She must have looked really red by now, like a boiled crab.

Sweat trickled down his forehead. Syvan took a deep breath. “Daylen,” he called out softly. The moon god raised his eyes to glance at him. Averting his gaze from the stars to make out the vampire’s appearance. Syvan’s hair was messy, his deep eyes gazing at him as though he was some priceless treasure. His lips stretched into a friendly smile. “I’m here,” the vampire let out sweetly.

I always appreciated her humour. As Sarah bid us farewell, I couldn't help but notice Adrian's lingering gaze on me. It stirred something deep within me, reminding me of the kiss we shared just moments ago. I stole a glance at him, taking in his features as the car started moving. His gaze met mine, and in that moment, a mixture of emotions stirred within me. The taste of our kiss lingered on my lips, and my mind wandered into a realm of possibilities. I actually just made out with a vampire, and a hot one at that.

Still, I had to keep trying. I sensed his presence and turned around sharply to strike. Not this time, I thought as I spotted his eyes. Uh-oh, terrible move, I was hypnotised. Vampires had the capability of entrancing anybody by glancing in their eyes. Not that they actually needed this gift though, I mean their looks alone were sufficient; they were flawless. There was something about the change from human to vampire that could make you look breathtaking- some are naturally more appealing than others obviously, but it would be difficult to find an unattractive vampire anyplace.

The Vampire sat up and finally decided to look over at the stage Xaden gestured to. I felt it again then, that heavy, unpleasant sensation that announced his gaze on me and I stiffened. I forced my gaze to remain above eye level, resisting the most compelling urge to glance down at him. I almost had to fight myself, the sheer force needed to resist the urge to look down at him astounded me to no end. Sweat broke out on my forehead when several moments passed and his gaze didn’t move on to the next person. He didn’t peruse the rest of us. He simply stared unnervingly at me and I did everything I could to not stare back.

session, he lets it fall over his forehead in a messy, dangerously attractive fringe. C. Eyes: Dark, molten obsidian. His gaze is his most lethal weapon. They are "bedroom eyes" that can turn into twin abysses of predatory focus in a heartbeat. When he looks at a woman, it feels like a physical touch; when he looks at an enemy, it feels like a death sentence.

Every single time she looked back at him, he felt his heartbeat stumble helplessly inside his chest. Her eyes were painfully beautiful. Bright green, so clear and crystal like, almost as if it was carved out from the stars. It was the kind of gaze that felt as if the He had met many people throughout his life, vampires and humans alike, yet none of them had ever looked at him the way she did now. There was no disgust hidden beneath her gaze, the way everyone would look at him. Perhaps because she didn't know about him, but then again, it felt as if even if she knows, she wouldn't turn away.