Vampire Gaze Novels & Stories

Liam asked and I open my eyes. My heart started to pound faster than usual. Our eyes were glued to each other and everything else seems to not matter. I was lost in his eyes. We walked together where Hendrick and the others were waiting. They were talking but I couldn't hear them. My eyes was glued to Liam, it was like all I can see was him. It felt like I was seeing him for the first time. And my heart was pounding loudly non-stop. I'm in love. I’m fucking in love with a vampire.

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

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.

I feel the same burning gazes I felt on me before. And I drag my eyes to the two pairs of blazing red eyes staring back at mine from the dimly lit VIP booths above. Squinting my eyes trying to get a better look at those heated, fiery scarlet orbs to know and identify their owners. My wolf hide shuts me out making a small frown on my face appear. However, my vampire side tries to come out, overpowering my other senses as I feel my bloodlust growing for some reason.

"Yes! Kill her, my bloodthirsty little servant!" "Give her to me!" She could only turn to stare up at Nicholas again, her vision blurring and distorting as her head continued to swim. Battling between reality and unconsciousness. The vampire simply stared her down. Gazing at her drained and almost lifeless expression. Hearing those sluggish and slowing heartbeats. Her wheezing breaths. There was so much blood pooling somewhere close by. He could feel the potent scent of it. Its mouthwatering aroma. He wanted to slurp it. Lick every last single drop of it. It smelled so incredibly delicious. Unlike anything he'd ever smelt before.

His beautiful dancer, he used his power to help her walk on the water of the pool where he stood, not wanting her to fall and wet her beautiful outfit. “But I wish to feel one last time before my change,” she said softly, looking deep into his eyes. He understood, even wanted her to have this last feeling, yet he would miss her until he couldn’t anymore, and then a gray existence for him and his people again, including her. As vampires, they felt nothing unless through a familiar. And she had been his for far too long. She had traveled this gray world of his, filling it with color, so much so he had thought she was his mate, but looking at those two colored eyes, he knew he had only been foo

Although she knew deep down that her motives were driven by a desire to intimately know this enigmatic vampire and validate his claims, she played her cards, hoping for an easy acceptance. Avery could sense the weight of the Mafia's gaze upon her, causing her cheeks to burn with embarrassment. Slowly, she turned to meet his penetrating stare. His eyes, like sparkling crystals, seemed hollow, as if longing to be filled. Her throat went dry as he inched closer, intensifying the racing of her heart. Her thoughts fixated on his lips, and she found herself captivated by his mesmerizing gaze. She could almost envision herself purring seductively at him.

But for now, I’ll just stand here, hope she’s coming soon, and cherish this quiet moment before I get to see her again. I looked up again, my eyes drifting across the sea of students milling around the school yard. That’s when I saw him. The vampire from the party. His gaze was fixed on me, unblinking, intense in a way that sent a chill down my spine. I will never forget the look on his face. Cold, calculating, and somehow... predatory. I felt my stomach tighten, every hair on my body standing on end. I averted my gaze, pretending I hadn’t noticed, and sat back down in my car. The world around me seemed to slow, the noise fading into the background. What the hell is his deal? The passenger's

Goosebumps spread across my skin as I remember the predatory look on their wolfish eyes. Xavier, with silver eyes had turned full pitch-black, I remember clearly. Leon, with his piercing blue eyes that stared into my depths, exploring every inch of me as he raked my body without a single touch. And finally, the most domineering entity of all. The unnamed man who appeared without even me noticing. It was like he’d never been there at all. And yet, when I lock my gaze into his eyes, he did something to my body. Wild, unstoppable energy as strong as electricity traveled deep into my core. His dark gaze alone, those bloody red eyes were almost animalistic, to some extent. It felt surreal, almost