Why Are Vampires Pale Novels & Stories

Someone called as soon as she had been shoved to the ground. Lifting up her head slowly as blood continuously poured seeped from the wounds on her face, stared at a man. He had white flowing hair and his skin was flawless and extremely pale. It was by far the palest of the vampires. He looked extremely young and his oceanic blue eyes stared at her, as if they were devoid of emotions. The man wore a khaki short and a black top. He lazily examined her while she stared back, her heart pounding hard against her chest.

As my hand slowly found it way to the knob, I took notice of my skin and jerked away in fright. Holy Moon, I look like a hungry vampire who hasn’t had any thing or blood to eat for like a whole decade. Jeez. Pale is an understatement. I’m bluish mixed with white. I don’t think there’s any blood in my body. ‘Okay I’ll and heal us now because the more we stay here the more there chance we have of dying to excess cold.’ Wait I thought this is affecting you too? And that you’re weak just like me right now?”

She has the palest werewolf skin I’ve ever seen in my life. It’s not as pale as vampires because their color is almost ashy, hers is so beautiful. Like pure white milk course through her veins instead of blood and I want to taste every inch of her. Werewolves are usually tan in color because we spend most of our time under the sun hunting. We are always naked after changing to our wolf forms but not Arielle. Maybe because she doesn’t have wolf and that’s why pack members thinks she might be a witch. Instead of pressing my mouth against her wet heat, I rain another set of licks and kisses on her other thigh. She stirs shifting her hips on the sheets.

I typically use it on my people who sinned and put the blame on others to make them tell the truth. I am six feet and two inches tall, with pale smooth skin, typical for a vampire like me, and ocean-blue eyes, but it becomes bloody red when I become furious. I am the only vampire alive that has ocean blue eyes, and that's the other reason humans don't know that I am a vampire because normal vampires usually have light red or light gold eyes. Still, they become darker if they can't feed, and after two weeks without feeding, blood it turned completely black. I have thick curly lashes and thick dark eyebrows, a small and pointed nose, and thin and plump lips. My body is slightly lean but muscul

Chapter 5: Red Eyes It was a bright new day, a sunny one which humans loved, but the vampires hated the most. In order to avoid sunburns, Alexander wore his special ring, a ring designed for the vampires which protected them from sunlight like an invisible shield. Every registered vampire in the vampire realm would get that ring, which was known as Emerald because of the emerald stone encased in the ring.

Tucker wasn’t pleased by it, but he didn’t state his displeasure, so Alucard took that as a yes. “We vampires are beings born of blood, and in a way, we are creatures of destruction. While most think that we are creatures of darkness, that is only because we choose to keep ourselves hidden. Pure Bloods like myself and Lilith don’t need to avoid the light of the sun after all. It is only when our blood is diluted that creatures who fear the light are born; hence the reason for the misconception. How can we be creatures of darkness when Pure Bloods relish the light? That means we are actually the most brilliant race, and only when we are tainted do we get dark creatures.” “What’s your point?”

Despite not choosing to be a pure-blooded vampire, I was born that way. My mother, who was a human hunter and fighter, caught the attention of a pure-blood vampire a hundred years ago due to her strength. However, since she was a human three generations before me, she has already passed away, leaving behind cells that carry a hereditary trait. These cells determine if a pure-blood vampire is born and cause my father excruciating pain, as if he were giving birth. Additionally, they manifest as tattoos on my body, initially appearing faint but becoming more prominent as I age. This is why I can walk during the day despite the intense sunlight. In contrast, servant vampires, who are only bitten

a nose that could have been carved by a master sculptor, cheekbones so defined they seemed to cut his face in half, a jawline that was almost aggressively masculine. But it was his skin that made Autumn's new vampire instincts sit up and take notice. It was pale... not the pale of someone who'd never seen sunlight, but a luminous, almost translucent pale that seemed to glow faintly in the torchlight. It was the pale of something that had never needed the sun, never wanted it, and had learned centuries ago that darkness was its natural element.

"I mean like what happened at Haltz, you treated them, didn't you?" Diana nodded, “I'm just trying to stop their bleeding. But you could say I did study medicine even though I'm not that great.” Then Diana was silent for a moment, “I'm curious about one thing, why is their blood black? I think your blood is red?” “That's because they're vampires that were hybridized with other vampires. My blood is red because I am a descendant from the main family—a vampire who was born not because of a sexual relationship, but because we were created,” Rai explained.

The boy asks. Oliver never looked carefully at that boy before and now that he sees him asking questions desperately he stares at that boy's face. His face is also pale which is proof that he is also bloodless like other vampires. His lips are pale as white as his skin. His cashew nut coloured hair just camouflages with his whole appearance.