Vampire Eyes Twilight の小説・ストーリー

Maya’s POV (Crystal’s Wolf) . . . I had pulled Vince close to kiss him roughly but to my surprise; I felt a strong power oozing from him and he started squeezing me. I pulled myself away from me and looked upward to see his face, and I was shocked to see his RED eyes, just like Vampire. What is wrong with my mate? His normal eye’s color is purple color and whenever that Nephilim is on the surface then his eye's color changed into black and now Red?

My mother used to do that when I was younger and I felt the heat behind my eyes but never the tears. A Vampyre can never cry anyway. “Good night now,” she said before I was blinking as my eyelids were heavy and a few seconds later, I was claimed again by the darkness.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

It wouldn't be good. Kayla's hands left Anthony and she faced the vampires that were closing in on them. Her eyes were the color of lightning, white light emitting from her eyes. The vampires were determined to kill Anthony and her. She'd give them a taste of their own medicine. Now shaking violently, she let out a prolonged scream.

I withdraw my dagger. I’m glaring at the vampire who killed my beloved Micah, my fated mate. His eyes flicker like fire as he doesn’t break eye contact with me. I want to kill him, but for some reason, I feel drawn to him as if something is pulling me towards him. He is incredibly handsome and attractive, with a mysterious aura about him. My eyes change from light blue to dark blue every second with mixed emotions. I close my eyes tightly for a moment and tell myself he is responsible for Micah’s death. He killed Micah. I have to kill him now while I have the chance. Lord Talon takes a step forward. I lunge angrily toward him and thrust my dagger towards his chest. He swiftly grabs my arm, a

however, Isabella answers him with a fascinating smile. “Don't worry, I won't use any violence that might hurt your body. I simply wish you to voluntarily provide Pine Tree State with your neck.” Isabella squints her black pupils, dynamical their form into one thing resembling that of a cat'. Then her eyes--released a beam of scarlet light. As his gaze met her', he understood what Isabella is attempting to do. Vampire' Special Characteristic No. 3 - Mystic Eyes. those that are weak-willed would be enchanted by those scarlet pupils, and their spirit forever at bay within the darkness.

The elders of the Volturi murmured amongst themselves on noticing that he broke out of their spell. The figure raised his head and took off the cap attached to his garment. He had thick, black straw-like hair and his eyes… Only Layla was able to recognize those eyes, despite the fact that it was in the middle of a thick night that they met, his face didn't change one bit. "He is Edward…" she said, loudly. "The destined Alpha of the Werewolves." She added, making them widen their eyes in disbelief.

I have also been thinking about possibility, disgruntled I get out of bed to get some milk, I was thirsty and not for water, the frustration was tormenting me too much, I thought he would come to see me but he didn't, I guess even though he is a vampire he also had problems with his parents. Going down the stairs I stopped when I hear something whipping, fearful I squat down to find out what it was, I sigh when I see it's just the back door, "was it open?" no, it was impossible dad always locks them, I went to close it, I put the lock on it and when I turned around I froze when I saw a guy with bright yellow eyes standing there. I was paralyzed because this doesn't look good at all, "What th

But she was not prepared for what she saw instead. Instead of a normal young man with a clean face that oozed of youthfulness, what she saw was a face she would never forget. With an angular-shaped face so perfect that they seemed to have been cut out with careful precision, a pair of neatly cut eyebrows drawn together complementing the pair of eyes that were further down. Lyra gaped as her gaze moved from the top half of his face down to his eyes. She breathed in... Those eyes. They were red. Not just any red; they were fiery red in color as though fire was in them and they were blazing.

Damien reported to Alden as they went back into the house "Ignore it" Alden replied "I have somewhere to be" Alden then disappeared into the darkness of the night Damien went to his room. There was no light illuminating it. You couldn't tell where anything was. But that wasn't the case for Damien, a vampire, he had great sight, even in the dark. He undid the buttons of his shirt and removed it. A huge eagle tattoo was on his back. It looked so realistic, especially its red dragon eyes. He moved the middle vase on one of his tables and the huge painting behind him moved and opened, exposing the stairs to his hidden underground room