Judas Iscariot Vampire Novels & Stories

In interchange of her life, they form an improbable closeness as she tries to help him intermingle into the human world when Jaida finds him lifeless on her school's roof. However, when you're as mighty man as Arius, intermingling is anything but easy, especially with the look of a haughty "angel" known as Lucius. Just how is he related to Arius? Jaida is about to find out that her world is in risk, but can she really trusts Arius—a guy who's more likes an evil—to save it?

No, Baba, please, Baba, don't do this to me, I am your daughter too, please, Baba. ****** Name of King Elam in Vampire Word ... People trembled with fear because of the headlines in his eyes all the time, which made him even more frightening. His silence was mysterious. Everything was done at his beck and call. People were amazed at his appearance. He was unparalleled in beauty. Girls were just toys for him. She was a very beautiful and delicate girl. She was barely seventeen years old. Her resistance had given him a strange relief. He called the guard inside through the intercom. Who was now waiting for the order with his head bowed?

“Kira, I’m a man who lacks patience. When I ask a question, I require a prompt response. Or do you want a repeat of what happened in the limousine? If you want I could jog your memory.” Fuck no. This wasn’t the Dante who had apologized to me earlier on and who had spared my life when he had a million chances to kill me. This man is crueller, harsher and unkind. There wasn’t a hint of sympathy in his tone. He was finally behaving like the bloodsucker he really was. “It was in my room, Master.” He lightly nodded and continued. “That dagger was a special one called Lethal-Rain. When used, it has the ability to render a vampire incapacitated.’’

said Lucas. “Wait a minute,” Becca uttered. “Are you a vampire too? You cannot be because if you were, I would’ve felt the way I could feel the presence of other vampires. I feel another kind of feeling within me when I am with you, so you cannot be a vampire.” “Becca,” he sucked in a deep breath and said, “I am the son of the Lycan King, Lucas Kade.” Becca’s hand went to her mouth, covering it, after letting out a gasp. “Am I in the college exclusively built for mythological creatures?” she mumbled. “Lucas, I… I think I am dreaming because a lot has been going on in my life right now.”

She looked at the large image of Jesus Christ on the cross; even though she was in the far back, she could clearly see the image of Jesus Christ due to its size. "The Philippines can't really compare to other countries; there are huge differences in everything," she said. After that, she stood up and began to pray. "Lord, I know how fascinated I am by vampires, but can't you make this vampire hunting journey easier for me? Can you please assist me in putting my curiosity about them to rest?" Cyrille prayed in desperation. "I don't asked to see a bunch of vampires; I just want to see one. Just let me see one of them, please. Please? Lord?" She pleaded, blinking her eyes like a child begging a

According to the promise and oath that Javiero had made, the man was determined to help King Darius conquer the vampire clan until they no longer had the courage to suppress the wolf clan. After the death of the Lycan King's partner, the man became colder, and did not know how to forgive any of his enemies. King Darius had a grudge that even three hundred years later still burned in his heart. King Darius never forgets the unfortunate incident that killed his late soul mate, so it seems that King Darius has no more purpose to keep his life. “The full moon that comes tonight, is the three thousand six hundredth full moon. Some lycan elders believe that tonight the whereabouts of the owner of

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.”

His fangs hovered dangerously close to her neck, like a chef with a knife poised over a particularly juicy steak. “Now,” Angel hissed, “unless you want Jaja to become a human juice box, I suggest you tell me where Vivaldi is.” With my hands up in surrender, I spilled the truth like a clumsy waiter with a tray of drinks. “Okay, fine, you got me,” I admitted sheepishly. “I'm a vampire, alright? But trust me, pal, you really don't want to dine on Jaja .” Angel's fangs seemed to twitch with anticipation. “Oh, yeah?” he said. “Let's find out.”