Judas Iscariot Vampire Novels & Stories

The mood is hopeful as Azazel helps us create the spell, and Lana donates drops of her blood. Once the spell is finished, each of my brothers takes the vial that Azazel hands them and adds a drop of their blood to it. “Ut sors. Caritatem amisit iterumque ad tarda reuerti.” Fate to find. Love lost to reunite. My brothers repeat the spell making each vial glow and sputter in different colors until they sputter out. I give my brothers a relieved expression, “It seems that the spell worked. Now, we just wait for the wheels of fate to turn in your direction.”

My eyes blazed and my hands fisted in frustration as I directly stared into his guilty eyes. “You are worse than I thought. How I believed she would be safer with the likes of you?” I continued venting my anger and surprisingly enough he listened quietly as if expecting this rant. “We will get Luna Karica back. Vildus is not some ordinary vampire, he is one of the strongest our world has witnessed. And he has witches working for him, cloaking him at all times from the world so locating his position is near to impossible.” Thadieus spoke in his place, trying to calm me down.

Her hands tremble, the veins in them visible under the warm chandelier light. And Judas stands in the middle of the room, his suit jacket on the floor and his white shirt painted red. His hair is dishevelled, his tie missing, and there’s a cut along his jaw that looks half-healed, half-earned. But it’s not his blood. I know it instantly. He’s too still. Too composed in the chaos. As if sensing my presence, his sight freezes me. My stomach churns, bile burning my throat. I whisper, my voice cracking. “What… whose blood is that?”

The three agents watched her closely, expecting some kind of denial, but looking for signs she could be lying. Judy’s response surprised them. “Why yes, I did. Many years ago. Nobody ever believed me, though. How on earth did you know?” “Just a feeling I had,” Rome said, brushing off her role in detecting the magic. “Tell me about it, please.” “It happened more than eighteen years ago, when I was pregnant with Leesa. I got bitten by a vampire—a one-fanged vampire.”

she almost spat, looking me up and down, "are just little Kim Russell from Cincinnati, Ohio." "More than that." I narrowed my eyes at her in that same chilly way that I'd seen Tony do so well. "I am bad enough to kill a Neratomay who could trace his lineage back to Caesar, who had ruled thirteen hundred Neratomay and who helped found your Council. And I've been a Vampire less than forty-eight hours." I swore that I would never refer to them as Neratomay again. They were fucking vamps—we were fucking vamps! "So you believe yourself more skilled than Johan?" Her voice sounded like a growl.

That was his signature and mode of feeding. With Vader and the other guards behind him, they proceeded into the Prison. Jaha was a cursed hybrid - a vampire and wizard. He was known as the first hybrid as his mother was a witch and his father, a Vampire. They had both died years later. With his special powers, Jaha grew up to be soul-hungry. He was the most dangerous and most dreaded VampLord - always inflicting pain, not just to the wolves, but to the vampires as well. He had been ruling over his father's coven - Rabid Shadow Coven - but that was never enough for him as he wanted to conquer all. He wanted every coven to be ruled by him and the rest of the VampLords out of the way.

"It is no myth. Lupus Tenebris is the wolf born of blood and betrayal. Summoning it requires three things. The blood of an innocent soul, a piece of your enemy's flesh, and the light of the full moon reflected in still water. Then you call its name three times, never more, never less. But beware. Once unleashed it cannot be controlled. It will devour flesh, spirit, and soul." "I don't care." Judy snapped. "If it brings me power I will pay any price." Lomel laughed again. "I can see you will go further than any Bloodfang before you." He turned serious. "This knowledge is not free. If your brother learns I gave it to you he will burn me alive before dawn. You must—" His words were cut short as

, Lucas scoffs, he didn't notice when Judas opens the central lock nor did Lucas notice Judas' evil smirk as Lucas is busy watching the monsters through the window. " I guess you are right, I use people for my advantage and I do not think I am sorry for that. I will continue to do that until I get out of here alive, the same as now", Judas kicks Lucas on his shoulder and manage to push him out of the truck. He quickly shut the door tightly and peek through the window. " Goodbye Lucas, you will forever be remembered as a hero by me. Only me but to them, I am the life saver", Judas dramatically sighs and wipes his eyes for fake tears.

My father takes a quick glance at us before gesturing to us to take our respective seats. He is sitting relaxedly, leaning comfortably against the soft cushion of his specially designed chair. He is tall- a bit taller than my mother, with a perfect build. His short yet thick black hair is swept backwards. In addition to his perfect look, he is wearing rimless glasses, making him look a hundred times more confident and charming. You can never guess that this handsome vampire is thousand years old. He is Harvey Judson, the merciless, righteous emperor, the sun of the vampire world.

Cavanah was determined not to see repeated with me. 'Bunny,' as everyone called him, was actually a pretty hot blonde guy named Jax, a fellow ward under Mrs. Cavanah's guardianship. Around 25 or 26, his path mirrored mine, starting as a ward due to criminal charges. Victoria's immediate claim over him six years before mirrored how Dane claimed me. After fulfilling his sentence, Jax willingly embraced his role by Victoria's side. In a revealing moment during class, Victoria announced that once Jax reached 32, the age she was turned, he would join the ranks of the undead and possibly embark on a teaching career at Camilla.