Jesus X Judas Novels & Stories

“he had sex with my woman” Both men burst into laughter again. What was so funny about what he said, Ren could not understand. “Rohan is very good in that, he is my friend, so I know him very well” Judas said after laughing. “it is not a serious offence anyway, he did not rape your woman, did he?” “I don’t know I was not there.” Ren said irritably. “Well even if he raped your woman, that is not worth destroying him. But we can deal with him if you are able to pay well.”

Anything. But he didn’t. And Judas never let it go. He blamed William for her death. Said he had ruined the only person who ever loved him purely. That incident tore everything apart. Judas was banished after the funeral for lashing out, for threatening William publicly, for crossing lines even the family couldn’t ignore. But that hatred never died. Now he was back. And William knew exactly why. He had come to take his revenge.

Alessa asked calmly. "Well, I want to see if these two act like real lovers because I don't believe they are." "And if they are?" Alessa continued. "Then, I'll admit defeat and withdraw," said Judas. "But, I believe they can't because they are not." He smirked at the last sentence.

he said suddenly as he released me. I took a shaky breath, desperate to rub my sore cheek but unable to because of that damn rope. We all watched Judas as he chewed gum, fully focused on whatever the person on the other end of the line was saying. A deal? What could that possibly mean? My heart dropped when the only thought that crossed my mind was trafficking. Please, God, no.

he asked, doing his best not to lose control and kill the arrogant Baltras's king in front of him. "No, I didn't. I'd never harm Rosalina." "Is that so? Then how do you explain that?" He eyed the charred straws that were still emitting smoke from the fire earlier. "It was intended for you," Judas replied with casual indifference, as if the weight of the accusation meant nothing to him. "But Princess Rosalina was there. You could have hit her. Didn't you notice that? Or are you having an ulterior motive?" Garry frowned, his jaw tightening as he gritted his teeth, struggling to keep his fury in check at Judas’s insolent attitude.

"You were supposed to be cooperating with us instead of playing hard to get. After all, we have one thing in common. Our loved ones fall into the hands of the same person. So, I'll cut these nonsense demands, Mr. Nacua. Tell us the name of the person who gave your family half a million dollars." The heavy tension that hung in the air overwhelmed the entire room when all of us were put into profound silence. Judas must tell us about his truth and lies, or else, I swear to his mother's grave, I'm gonna prove to him I have the Spencer blood that runs through my veins - the wolf blood of the family, to be precise.

Despite how horrible she felt, she spread her legs wide. Jon took the end and pushed it onto her cunt. She gasped as the cold metal parted her labia and her gaping hole welcomed this invasion. Jon kept on pushing it deeper until it wouldn’t go back any further, then stepped back to enjoy his handywork. Jade looked up at Jesus on the cross. She couldn’t believe she had let him do this to her. She had sacrificed Jesus on the cross a second time. “Traitor!” Every fiber of her being screamed at her angrily. “You betrayed everything and everyone! You judas!”

Ernest stated. Once again, he was met with the expressionless faces of The Spirits. However, one of them starts to frown, and Ernest prepared himself for whatever their decision will be. They can either accept the deal or reject it and kill him at the same time. Ernest hopes for the latter to never happen. “So you’re saying that Judas was misunderstood and ignored individual… might I remind you that he’s the reason why you only had Ruby left as your relative.” The woman said to him.

There was an elderly woman, dressed perfectly like a queen, letting her mind absorb that she was his mother. Then there was a young girl, who looked to be his sister. Another woman and a man. They seemed married to her, sitting by each other. The man looked so like the one who abducted her and she learned that it was his brother and he was married. His family was lovely, she couldn't help but realize. “She is Judas' daughter,” he added further, smiling at her. “My very faithful man.” She raised her eyes to glance at him. Was he serious? The pain of losing her father was still there in her head. She couldn't help but say, “The same faithful man you even killed.”

They expressed their reservations about the cult's singular focus on the desires of Gada and the implications it held for the lives of its members. To their surprise, Jude, the Messiah, listened attentively. He acknowledged the validity of Sasha's concerns, recognizing the complexity of their faith and the need for individual journeys. In a rare display of humility, Jude shared his own moments of doubt and struggle, revealing the ongoing evolution of his own beliefs.