Judas The First Vampire Novels & Stories

Reluctantly James nodded at his mate's suggestion and took the lady in his arms as they were about to pass when a hurried arrival halted their departure. Gamma Jude Adams came running toward them and halted looking at the aberration. He raised his brow in utter shock, What an odd group of hippies! A vampire who looked about a thousand years, a witch without a coven, and a rogue Lycan, all in sanity and harmony but that wasn’t what drew his attention. It was the lady­­– the human.

Though he is good to us, I can't let my guard down as he is a vampire. Sitting for the dinner with Alexander , Joey , James, David , Kristen, Hanna, Diana and Elena is the most disgusting thing ever. Alexander is first born, James is second and Joey is the last. David is their step brother. There is another guy Franklin who is also Alexander's step brother.Elena hasn't done anything. She simply had her dinner while stealing glances with James. But the other girls were all over the guys and shamelessly flirting with them. They let Joey and Alexander to drink blood from them willingly. Alexander looked at me as he bite on the neck of Kristen.It made me gag and puke. I tried to control but I pu

It is an easy way to tell the Nati apart from turned vampires, their eyes turn red with bloodlust, not black. “Lonut.” Mihai says to the one on the right, “I’m glad you could make it.” Lonut nods, “This is my brother, Vasil, you have yet to meet him, my lord.” Vasil steps forward, clasping Mihai’s hand, “It’s an honour to be invited here.” An honour. He thinks it is an honour to be here when all i want to do is flee from this room and run as fast and as far away as possible.

Though someone may have complained about the lack of vitality. However, something unexpected hit Dante when one day, a woman came to his door with a child claiming that he was his father. There was no way that Dante would admit it because he didn't believe in women anymore when his mother left, not to mention the pure pleasure from fresh. But the DNA test left him speechless. The woman asked for quite a lot of money and left without any hesitation, she was soon gone again as if she never appeared. If it wasn't because of the child standing lively in front of him, Dante would consider all this as a dream, a nightmare. He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got wa

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.

They were the humans. I felt the urge in need to introduce Zach and Viktor to the doctor because we were going to work together and to let the doctor feel accepted in my inner circle. I believed I had to give him the taste of trust so he could be open to me because later we would work together, “Dr. Lazlo Howard, meet my first horseman Zach, and my fourth horseman, Viktor.” I gestured to them and they nodded like a bunch of cowboys. They worked like cowboys with the vampire horses. They rode and tended the vampire horses as their tools to help kill the rogue vampires.

The two were locked for some moments. “I am Zuba”, she said softly. “I am the princess of the kingdom of Borney of the vampire”. “But I am werewolf”, said Jason “Yea, its fine” “Sure?” “Yea, we’re in this together, to turn our hates into love, but they won’t allow us”. She said. “Can we do this?” “Why not”, said Jason hesitantly. “Off course we can, let’s get on it” But before they could figure out on the next step, some passers-by that saw them screamed. They began to shout.

Oscar asked with a voice that hinted of reverence. “Dracula is the first to be made vampire from man,” Rowan explained. “He is not an original sent here from a different dimension so long ago.” “Do you know who that would be?” the underling asked with genuine curiosity. “To my knowledge, only one remains. His name is Darius,” Rowan informed him. Then, with a mixture of scoff and chuckle, he said, “One original vampire and one original lycan. Was this Goethe’s plan all along?”

I had been cowering, hiding from myself, for too long. This was who I truly was, I realised, booting a male vampire so hard in the kneecap that he stumbled towards the floor. I caught him with an upstroke, slamming my fist into his jaw and knocking his head back. His arms wheeled desperately, and I smiled at him before delivering the final, killing blow. I was a creature of death and darkness, walking a fine line between good and evil. I took life from the undeserving, from those who had had their fill and stepped fully into the night. I was a wraith, a ghost, the purple haze of a summer’s twilight; I was the first light of the rising stars, and the cold between them. I was Judgement, the cu