Vampire Red Eyes Novels & Stories

He didn't know who Dobah was. She held that realization to her. It was ammunition, might have shock value when she needed it most. His head was beginning to move from side to side, a slow reptilian motion that was curiously hypnotic. Blenda knew better than to focus her attention too closely on the movement. Something about it fascinated her, yet at the same time repelled her. That was warning enough. He blinked his hooded, blood-red eyes just once. (Okay guys... another pointer...vampires have red eyes, and love reptilian motions)

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.

With a serious face, Frey started talking about herself. There are two types of vampires.Pureblood and mixed-blood vampires.Pure-blooded vampires are the original descendants of ancestral vampires.While mixed vampires are obtained in various ways such as marriage between humans and vampires, or other ways.Frey is a pure-blooded vampire who has a body that looks the same as a human.Even so, she also has strength that exceeds ordinary humans.

I can see the rigidity of his cheeks and his jaw. Furthermore, I took notice of how attractive every part of him makes him look. I took notice of how shaved chevron beards. Wait, Vampires in this world grow beards, too? Wow. I mean, I've seen a lot of Vampires in the movies grow beards, but it's just a movie, isn't it? It's just Fantasy. This is reality. Anyway, back to the topic, my eyes trails every inch of his alluring face. His eyes are still glowing, and they called my attention. I can see their colours now. It is some type of red. Oh, crimson red. He still looks so human. I guess the monstrous part of him doesn't become ugly as some movies portray. In the depth of mind, I smack myself

I couldn’t help shivering. "Feeling cold?" The man only lit a candle. In the dark basement, that small flame seemed to be my last hope. With the dim light lighting up his face, his facial features gradually displayed in front of my eyes, more stereoscopic. His face was so close to me that I could take a really good look at him. Vampire-specific white skin made his features more luxurious. Beneath the flaxen hair were a pair of blood-red eyes. I couldn’t feel temperature of those eyes. Right there, they seemed to be about to freeze at the moment.

Dmitri crouched down to my level lifting my chin with his index finger, he made me gaze into his deranged burning eyes. Red eyes with speck of black around the Iris, sticking up to look like icicles. Something was wrong with the color of his eyes,though I haven't had much encounter with vampires, I'm sure as hell that none of them has red and black eyes. But I couldn't think past that as his large palm descended on my cheek. The trickling blood dazed my vision and the impact of his hand against my cheek was so strong that I felt another taste of copper in them.

"It's not that. I'm secure with Mia. I thought you all noticed the slight change in his eyes when he ordered us to be thrown into the dungeon. I could have sworn that his eyes changed to red for a brief moment." "Red?" Jack gasped. "Are you sure?" I asked, my eyes getting wide. "What is the big deal with red eyes? Don't you all supernatural beings have red eyes?" Mia asked. "I've seen Albert with red eyes." I sighed. Mia didn't understand it yet. I turned to her to explain. "Dad has red eyes because he is a werewolf and the alpha of the pack. Not any werewolf can have red eyes. Red eyes are normal for werewolves but not vampires. A vampire having red eyes is a sign of malady."

Biting by the lower fangs can convey diseases to the victim which may be vampirism virus. 'The eyes of a vampire have evolved to be very powerful. They can see everything in complete darkness. Their iris is usually red in color due to the blood present in it but if the vampire starves, all the blood in the eyes disappears to give life detection and it appears to be a pale yellow iris.'

I went closer and ensured she was okay, but she didn't open her eyes even though I called her name repeatedly. "Ivanna. Baby. Wake up. I'm here. You can tell me which part of your body hurts. I'll ask Gabby to bring you some medicine." She didn't respond to my words at all, but not long after, she frowned, her eyes opened. The pair of irises that had been hazel-colored suddenly turned bright red. It was no surprise to me because almost all vampires would experience that. However, to my annoyance, our eyeballs would only change if we encountered an enemy or were hunting, in other words sucking the blood of our prey. As for Ivanna, she was not doing well with the color of her eyeballs.

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