Judas No Novels & Stories

Nikita's mouth formed an ‘O’ “Don't worry, Celestine, it's just a dream. Whose head is it?” I glanced at her and froze, then I muttered, “Yours.” Nikita's eyes widened, she dusted herself and yelled, “God forbid! Why my head?” She voiced. “Judas is there, the descendant of Judas Iscariot who betrayed Jesus, she didn't cut his head off and hold it in her hand. Why me? All I do is sit at home, yell, eat and sleep…” “You said it was just a dream,” I interrupted.

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.

But she is still surprised to find out that she actually did —she never expected a con arstist like her to have a child along the line. "Did I hear you say a daughter?" Lisa questioned to be sure her ears were not playing tricks on her. "Yes, the had a daughter almost the same age as your kids too." Judas replied in confirmation. "I did my findings thoroughly and you know I don't deal with rumor and false information." "I see..." Lisa nodded slowly, not knowing the best word in replying him. She is aware that Judas had always gathered a genuine information and she believed him too. "Is that all you could gather so far? Just about his wife and his daughter, nothing more?"

However, he was the only one who didn't fall easily to Chinua's persuasions, unless they made sense anyway. Finally, the last personality in the group, the hard guy, Judas. He was an ambitious guy. A man with too big dreams, selfish desires and lusts. The lust of the eyes, flesh and The pride of life all had full force on him. He would do anything to get whatever he wants.

“No Judas . Never. I am so happy here in this city and infact I could not be more happier than I already am.” “That is great. Greenwood is so much of a warm city. I remember the first time I came into Greenwood too. At first, I was overwhelmed. I mean everyone was so nice and thoughtful and kindhearted like it was just the perfect fairytale city I never knew existed.” Judas was not born in Greenwood ? That is new. Because I never really even knew who Judas was. I just simply had this inclination that she was born here, raised here and so on. So, this new revelation was something worth starring.

She then left. “What do you want to ask?” Judas stood opposite her, not wanting to sit. “When you ran over and killed my dad all those years ago... Was it really because you were drunk? Or did someone order you to?” She got straight to the point. Judas removed his hat and threw it on the sofa, smiling coldly. “The judge asked the same question and I’ve been sentenced, and I lost everything. What else do you want?” “You killed my dad... Why don’t you make a guess?!”

Shawn nodded, trying not to break eye contact. Jade sighed and looked down at her fingers. “We weren't involved in an accident. We were kidnapped. He was a psychopath. He killed my mother. Gave her cuts all over her body and let her bleed. She died in my arms. Slowly and painfully. I was tortured and... And... R***d. Then I was locked up in that dark place, cold, hungry, and afraid. And every day I prayed for death. But it didn't come. Neither did help.” Jade paused as the words stuck in her throat. The tears were forcing their way down her cheeks as she wiped them off.

Only the medicinal herbs native to our territory kept me alive. That’s when Damien stepped through the destruction. My foster brother had returned. He was no longer the young wolf I remembered from our childhood. Now he stood as the most powerful Alpha lord in North America. Twelve Black Wolf Guards flanked him like shadows of death. "Get up, Lina." His voice was colder than winter ice. "Today is your judgment day." Two Black Wolf Guards rushed forward without hesitation. They grabbed my arms and hauled me off the bed like a sack of grain.

The Jada that Jayden should know and get used to. "I don't know..." I take out a knife from my pocket and start toying with it as Jade suddenly whimpers. "Why did you quit?" Jayden asks, and Jade looks at him with a pleading look. I continue toying with my knife. She doesn't say anything, and so I stand and walk towards her. "I have this darkness inside of me." I say abruptly as I continue toying with the knife. "I enjoy hearing these cries of pain. The more the cry, the more my satisfaction is. I really feel pissed off right now..." I get out another knife.