Judas No Vine Novels & Stories

--- The Eternal Vine Late that night, after the celebration had ended, Lily walked among the vines with her young daughter, Emilia, named after her great-grandmother. “Mommy,” Emilia asked, her small hand clutching Lily’s, “why do the vines grow so tall?” Lily smiled, looking up at the rows of leaves stretching toward the stars. “Because they reach for the light, just like we do. And their roots stay strong, no matter what happens.” As they walked, the vineyard hummed with life, its vines swaying gently in the night breeze. The land, touched by generations of love and resilience, stood as a testament to the Cain family’s enduring legacy—a legacy that would continue to flourish, rooted deeply

So, he was factually blind. I still couldn't wrap my mind around the fact, but who was I to judge? "I just can't believe he has gotten so much handsome and such a daddy..." Alina sighed dreamily staring at the screen where Judas's picture was showing with him wearing an expensive pair of shades and his hunter eyes hidden, his lips set in a thin line, jaw-line chiselled from stone, his furrowed brows as he seemed to glare at the camera cast a shadow as if a storm was set to break.

“Jo, come have a taste, this is the sweetest wine you’ll taste anywhere.” I turn around to find Jude perched on one of the white couches, bottle of wine in one hand, a half-full wine glass in another. I walk back to him and give the bottle a dubious look. “Isn’t that really expensive?” He lifts it, studies the label. “This? Yes, very. It’s how the best things come. Costly. You want a taste?” He lifts his glass towards me. “No thanks. If it’s so expensive, should you be stealing it?”

Back in the office, Judy was hoping that Emma will kick Gideon out and deny him acess to the wines so he could finally see how bitter she was towards him. Judy felt if Emma maltreats Gideon, it will make him hate her and as far as she is concerned, that is all she ever wanted. "Good afternoon Mr. Romero ." Judy heard someone greeting Gideon. She rushed out of her office. "Where is Martins? " Gideon asked the janitor who greeted him. "I need him to take the van and pick forty bottles of wine from LIA'S right now. " ordered Gideon. Judy stood still in complete shock.

, 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.

“Please, please…” Judas hugged Mavie close to his body again, and without saying a word, he rolled them both for Mavie to atop Judas, then he spoke. “Why don’t you ride my cock, if that would make you forget the pain…?” Judas offered. Judas was not a teenage boy who would typically be foolishly excited and end up exploding too soon. He was confident that his endurance had been well trained and polished over the years; he could let the game last long enough for Mavie to feel satisfied.

I cross-checked the photo of Judas in the article with the one in the documents and realized they were one and the same. "Jackpot!"

“Are you okay? You’ve been in a daze.” Judah has this effect on me; he makes me shy even with the slightest bit of closeness. Butterflies flutter in my stomach, my heart quickening its pace until I felt the drumming in my ears. I’m treading on dangerous territory, if he only knew how much I wanted him, his essence deep in my bones – I sound mad. Slipping out of his grasp and grabbing a bottle of wine. Puncturing the cork with my knife and yanking until I heard the classic pop. Judah eyed me, suspiciously. “Are you really going to drink wine in this situation?”

WILLIAM STONE “What’s the matter?” he whispered. “Don’t want to lose another girl to your lies?” I stared at him, blood roaring in my ears. “You leave Jasmine out of this,” I said tightly. “She has nothing to do with our past—she doesn’t even know. And there’s no reason to drag her into whatever twisted revenge game you are playing.” Judas chuckled. “No promises, little cousin. It’s just that…” His eyes glinted. “She is very… precious to you. That’s new.”