Vampire Gaze Novels & Stories

The vampires observed, their eyes shining in the faint light, craving barely concealed beneath their composed, stylish appearances. The vampire with silver hair moved ahead with the ceremonial blade shining in his hand. He glided with the elegance of a predator, unhurried and intentional, as if enjoying the moment. His cool fingers encircled her wrist, causing a shock that she attempted to control. The sharp blade quickly and precisely cut through her skin, causing sharp but temporary pain. Blood gushed out quickly, dark red in color, causing the vampire's eyes to fill with a strong desire. He raised her wrist, bringing it near his mouth, yet refrained from drinking. He kept her in place, as

I watched Aiday's eyes grow wide, she looked at me, and smiled lightly, "Before I tell you my answer, I need to confess something to you." I got scared for a moment and stood up, ready to hear what she had to say, "I found my mate." My heart crumpled, but she didn't stop, "He's tall, bright blue eyes, dark hair, kind hearted," this woman is torturing me, I thought, "and he's a vampire." I paused when I heard that, "What?" I asked, and she nodded, "I'm your…"

Chapter 63 Lady Lucia looked at the man that had turned her into a vampire and involuntarily shuddered. Rage stood staring at her with a smirk on his face. His midnight black eyes were so intent and probing, she knew with the flick of his iris, he could cause her infinite pain. On either side of him were his vanquishers, ugly-looking beasts with battle scars covering their bare chests, and hands almost gracing the floor.

Powerful burning gaze. Amara felt it on her back, a power burning gaze which made her a chill run down her spine. Her hands became numb and throat tightened with emotions. She slowly turned around and her eyes met with sharp dark eyes which were looking at her with an obsessed look in them.

I protest. The thing that used to be Jade looks between him and myself, uncertainly. “I’m not… I don’t want to hurt anyone who doesn’t deserve it. If I have to be a vampire, I’ll be one who preys on, on the people who prey on others. Rapists, and abusers, and serial killers.” It sways on its feet, and leans against the desk. Its eyes… I hadn’t dared look at its eyes, but I catch a glimpse now and it’s not the horrible, intense stare that wants to rip your soul out and make you a puppet or slave. Its eyes are red. Pure red, like fresh blood from an artery. Its lips part, and I can see the points of its eye teeth. “I’m so hungry,” it whispers, “but I won’t. I won’t!” Gabriella tugs at Aiden’s

In a way, it was almost as if we had just stepped back to another time, a time of elegance and glamour. Suddenly, a lovely brunette woman with breath-taking good looks strolled casually up to Lance—the same woman that was with him at the hospital, but now her hair was down, stretching halfway down her back. She wore a tight, short black dress that accentuated every curve on her body, and her dark eyeliner brought out her emerald green eyes. In fact, I noticed that all of the vampires had gorgeous green eyes. It must be a vampire trademark.

Axel stated, his eyes glaring straight at the lady. The lady looked slightly taken back by his tone of voice. "What are you saying?" the lady sounded so emotional, she looked like she was at the verge of breaking down. Tears spilled down her eyes, and stained her already made up face as she tried to mutter some words "B... Bu... But"

But somehow I couldn't shake the weirdness that pervaded the room. In short moments a chill crawls up my spine, a crushing presence that suddenly I'm forced to take note of. My eyes bounce from one man to the other frantically, desperate to pinpoint where the suffocating aura was coming from. Then it hits, a frightening chill that makes me want to crawl into a hole just to hide. Ice cold eyes meet mine. A vampire. His icy gaze holds mine, locked in magnetism. Overwhelming fear washes me, as heat pervades my skin and I'm suddenly sweating like a pig.

His hair is also a silky black and there's a mole under his right ear? Wait! What? A mole under his right ear? Then that means I never met Daniel's twin! Who I met was The First Vampire a little while back? But, wasn't he dead as well? My mind and heart started racing as I continued reading the journal. *But, there was something in the way he looked at me. His gaze made me giggle because given the situation he was in. How could he still muster the courage to look at me like a predator looks at his prey?

AVA'S POV “For a queen you are, you're getting a bit too comfortable with these humans,” Rowan whispered, his breath tickling my skin and his voice husky and laced with a hint of warning. My gaze narrowed, eyes flashing red with a hint of danger as I took in his words. “And what makes you think so, my love?” I purred, my voice dripping with sweetness as my fingers trailed his bare chest down below to his hard member. Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires.