Visible Neck Veins Novels & Stories

"Drink." I looked at the veins on his throat and I could see the blood pulsing under his pale skin. I could smell the luscious life-giving blood underneath, calling to me I didn't pause to wonder what was happening to me or what I was doing. Instead, I bared my teeth and sank them into the milky-white flesh of his neck.

In the blink of an eye, she was already in front of him, looking at him coldly, without any expression. He couldn't take his eyes off her face, it was impossible. He noticed how around her eyes, the small unseen veins became more visible than he could ever manage to see. They could be the size of a thick needle that just took on a dark color covering most of her face, until she wrinkled her nose and grunted in such a way that when he opened his mouth, Elijah Orleans felt like the unimaginable was now imaginable.