Vampire Gaze Novels & Stories

I smell no blood. My gaze darts around. I can feel the eyes on me. Someone is watching. By the smell of it, it’s a vampire.

His lips were pouty and kissable, and his brown eyes would hold me, watching me as if I was something new and wonderful. I loved the way he looked in human form but he was equally as stunning in Vampire form. His skin was alabaster because he was so old. His eyes were like black orbs, and the dark hair haloing his head was a striking contrast to his skin. When he was still, he looked like a statue with a Mona Lisa smile. Some were chilled by that smile. I was turned on by it.

What is he doing here? The vampire's gaze locked onto mine, his eyes glinting with amusement, and I felt something pulling me towards him. It was a magnetic force, unsettling and irresistible, like a moth drawn to a flame. His presence exuded danger, yet there was an undeniable allure that sent shivers down my spine.

The words were like a dark, ancient language that I couldn't understand, but they sent shivers down my spine. The vampire's gaze held me captive, and I felt like I was being pulled towards him by an unseen force. He began to walk towards me, his movements slow and deliberate, as if he was savoring the moment. The fight around us seemed to fade into the background, and all that mattered was the vampire's approach. My boyfriend Brian and the others were still battling, but I couldn't tear my eyes away from the golden-eyed vampire. He was coming for me, and I had no idea what his intentions were. All I knew was that I was trapped in his gaze, unable to move or escape.

Moreover, if the Undead can return, then why should she rule out ghosts? The guards are on horses, surrounding her. There are no less than ten guards who are protecting her that night and even though she is scared to be lonely inside the carriage, at least she is not completely alone. Their presence is surprisingly soothing. Vampires are known to manipulate people with one gaze. Once someone looks into the eyes of a vampire, they are under the control of the creature who can hypnotize them into doing anything as per their liking. It is their hunting method especially when they seek humans.

‘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.

For a moment, being careful, Brawen reached out and lifted the blindfold, revealing red irises. The iris was a deep crimson, a blood red darker than the eye's color curled around the black pupil, taking up the entire area of the eye was a purple ring drawn with intricate symbols. Although the two people have two different colors, they are both beautiful and clear. This vampire's eye was from that year because her eye was removed, so Owen replaced her with Juventus' eye, and during the experiment caused it to appear a red line around the pupil. With that eye, Brawen can not only see the darkness as clear as day, but also can see no less than 10km away.

He grabbed her shoulder and ordered her to look straight into his eyes. “Listen to me, today nothing has happened with you, you will forget everything, and you are willing to give me your blood. Relax!” Gabriel's pupil dilated, and the woman was frozen in her place, then Gabriel slowly inserted his fangs into the crook of her neck and sucked her blood like a hungry predator. But Gabriel could not restrain himself. His eyes were blood-red with deep black touch, his black forehead veins were popping. Suddenly, he heard Gramson's voice, “Majesty, I think she has reached her limits, Majesty.”

She could see the intrigue in the vampire's gaze already on her. One that calls only danger.

I wasn’t sure if the blood came out from her body or somebody else, but the small gash on her forehead was enough for me to grow livid. I could feel the power surging through my fingers, down to my spine and the soles of my feet. My vision grew a little bit darker, though my view didn’t blur, nor waver a little. In fact, it grew even sharper than I’ve ever seen before. With a sense of raging calm, I felt on the inside, I turned to the lowlife Vampire, my gaze cold and unforgiving, it could cut through glaciers.