Vampire Veins Novels & Stories

“Mine doesn’t look anything like yours. Not even close. Mine’s surrounded by creepy veins and looks like weird symbols are forming in it. It glows, too. Like my—wait, are my eyes still glowing?” “Like a spotlight.” His eyes narrow onto my arm, covered by my jacket’s sleeve. “Can I see it? The dark veins are normal, by the way. It passes, so don’t worry.” “I’m glad to hear that.” I push back my hair to reveal my neck. “Mine almost takes up my entire neck.” “Your neck?” Elijah’s eyes jerk up from my arm. His face contorts in shock. He swoops forward and grabs my shoulder. “What the hell?”

My eyes betraying me, I admire his physique, every curve of his biceps, and the way his chiseled chest is still visible under his clothes. “Aria, are you listening?” he snaps his fingers in my face, kicking me out of my daydream. “Uhmmm.. Yes! Yes! I am listening.” He stares at me in confusion. “Okay, I'm done talking. Let's get through the practical phase; it seems like it's kicking in again.” We sat across from each other, legs intertwined, palms on our knees, eyes closed as we meditated. The only thing guiding me is his voice. “Breath in… Breath out.” We perform various breathing and self-control exercises. “The only way to be better at blood lust is not giving in. It's like a curse and t

The veins around it crawl black and red, spreading like cracks in his porcelain like skin. ‘Wolfsbane,’ Ezra says grimly. ‘Eldora, hurry. He doesn’t have much time.’

Dark veins showed through his pale skin like black ink spreading under glass. Multiple IV lines ran into his arms, feeding something directly into his bloodstream. The liquid in the bags wasn't clear - it was deep red, almost black in the harsh lighting. Vampire blood! I realized. They were pumping vampire blood into him. But for what? "How much longer?" Blake gasped between ragged breaths. His voice was hoarse, probably from screaming. Standing beside the table, Dante looked every bit the predator he was. His pale skin seemed to glow under the medical lights, and those red eyes held the detached interest of someone watching a particularly fascinating experiment.

When I turned away, I looked up at Elijah, who was looking at me with great concern . "Is everything okay?" I asked, my brows drawn. He wasn't looking into my eyes, or even at my lips. But on my skin. "Ky…" he whispered, and reached for my hand, "your.. Your arms." I looked down and had to bite back a scream. "What the hell?" I muttered as I stared at my arm. Black thin veins, webbed across my skin like cracks of ink. They ran up my forearms, curling over the back of my hands, disappearing under my sleeves and reappearing at my collarbone.

Mina started and looked at Kai and Sophie. "Me," Kai replied as he understood what Mina meant. "Alright. I'll start my explanation by asking. Do you know about creatures called veela?" she asked in a casual tone. "I do, they're a kind of fairy, right?" "Yes and they have unique healing magic. Since ancient times they have been hunted by vampire clans for their blood. The vampires wanted to use their blood to be able to walk during the day, because of that hunt they were very rare. In your case, you are a werewolf and became a vampire because of a curse from a witch then their blood will remove the curse and make you a werewolf again, but only the blood of their last descendant," Mina explain

"Bloodletting when the vampire is dying." ###

The vampire stands on the edge of the thirteenth floor, the spotlight below illuminating the contours, the shadows playing dynamically at the slightest movement. Dark hair in small strands descends just below the eyebrows. At the back of the head, slightly elongated. A sharp chin with powerful, well-defined cheekbones. Slightly sunken cheeks. The jaw muscles play under the skin, which is riddled with vertical depressions that sometimes appear on the face of a vampire. Pale, with small streaks, the skin around the eyes is much darker, gently changing tone, going down. Symmetrical eyebrows, at the base of the nose, form two vertical skin folds. The thin line of the lips is raised in a broken a

She finished. "What do you mean by a comprehensive check?" I queried. " I need to check every inch of her skin, for signs of a puncture. If it is what I think it is, then the puncture would have black veins running from it, by now. The black veins would be as tiny as threads for a needle and not as visible as normal black veins should be. Because this is the early stages." She explained. " What do you think this is?" " I think it's a blood enchantment."

💕(Vampire Romance)💕 🌹🌹 Episode one🌹🌹 .. .. ‘1856’ .. .. “They’re here again, Alexa go on hide” Mr Rutherford said to his daughter as swords clashed against sword’s,fangs pierced skins,tears rolled out of innocent eyes as the vampires took charge of the area. There was nothing left than to surrender but Alexa was stubborn and feisty, always trying to make her way in the world.