Vampire Gaze Novels & Stories

Scars that weren’t for me. And still. I stared…I tried not to. God, I fucking tried But my eyes drank in every inch of him like I hadn’t been dying for this for months He didn’t flinch. He just smirked, slow and lazy, and let the towel hang there like he knew what it was doing to me. Like he could see the way my body was reacting without me saying a word. And he could. Because he always could. "You’re staring," he said, voice low.

Unlike any other human gaze I had encountered, hers shimmered with an otherworldly radiance, reminiscent of stars sparkling upon a midnight canvas. Her natural eye color transcended the conventional hazel shade, revealing occasional flickers that had caught my attention on multiple occasions. Initially, I hadn't paid it much heed, dismissing it as a trivial peculiarity. However, now, as her eyes shimmered once more, I couldn't ignore it. Vampires' eye pupil tends to flicker to red when they are hungry for blood, agitated, desirous, or experiencing other intense sensations that could trigger a transformation. The crimson flicker of a vampire's pupils held a profound meaning.

“As Mrs Astaroth said, they do not obey orders. We should dispose of her now.” I glanced at him from behind my protector, taking in his every feature as murmurs of agreement rose around the large table. He had luminous ginger hair; his greenish blue eyes filled with the same hatred I saw in Victoria’s. He seemed to be smaller than most vampires that I had seen, with no visible muscles, but that didn’t mean I could underestimate him, he was a vampire after all. “She is not being disobedient, she is simply hesitating because she is afraid, she is in my mind at this very moment begging me not to parade her in front of you all.” Silas replied with a slight laugh, informing the room of another ab

I can't see any blood other than the wolf's blood but I can smell vampire blood, I look around trying to find any sign when the smell of eucalyptus and peppermint hits me hard, Nova is going crazy screaming one word over and over "MATE!!!" I turn, looking around the clearing for the source of the alluring smell, until my eyes fall on the most gorgeous man I have ever seen. he is at least a foot taller than me, dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He is in a black polo shirt, black pants and boots, he is quite intimidating especially when he is just standing there staring.

My gaze fell on the girl walking beside him, hand in hand, flaunting her gorgeousness in the air. Jade's appearance was that of a classic vampire. She had an alluring, dark beauty that immediately caught the eye and all the heads turned around the couple making their lavish entry. All the dancing feet stopped at once. Her skin was porcelain white as if she had put on white powder on her face, and her eyes were a piercing shade of red. I assumed she was wearing lenses, giving her an otherworldly appearance. The glimpse of the lady made me envious, and uncomfortable. A woman dressed as a vampire overshadowed the true elegance of a real vampire.

"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.

Elijah couldn't explain exactly what that woman was doing to him with just her gaze—it sent shivers down his spine, it excited him so much that she didn't have to touch him to make him feel like a raging river in need of calming. "Melia..." he whispered with a brief complaint as he watched her kiss his thighs slowly, which only further stimulated and tormented him. He had his hands resting on the gray wall, observing each touch she made, each movement close to his manhood, and how she looked at him in the process. It made him moan and breathe with difficulty. It was a dark look, a look filled with a desire far from lust or selfish pleasure, it was something more than that, something greater,

“Oh my...Yes... Yes... I can feel you getting harder, expanding me even more, fuck!” I am bouncing on him fast and hard, matching every hard delicious thrust he gives me with his hips as he holds my waist while sucking and licking my nipple. I never want him to stop. if I can keep him inside me like this forever, I would be the happiest Bampire ever on earth. I notice his eyes are changing and his electric blue eyes are now a swirl of honey gold with hints of green and brown. They are almost glowing. So beautiful they hypnotize me. “Do not be afraid of me Destiny”

My vision blurred for a second and when it cleared, Zariel was standing over me, his eyes burning with an angry expression. The look wasn't just an angry one. It was feral. Just like the ones I'd seen in the eyes of those vampires that attacked me. Boy, his irises were bloodshot, the veins stark against the whites, like he hadn't slept in days. He looked like someone who had spent the whole day smoking. “Get out!” He commanded. The words came out in a low and deadly way. I didn't want to believe that he was the one saying those words.

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.