Judas The First Vampire Mga Nobela at Kwento

The man's strange eyes looked up at me and narrowed. "Introduce us, son," the obvious vampire said intriguingly. Damon cleared his throat before he spoke, "Father this is Grayson. Grayson, this is my father, Maacah. "He is the first vampire from biblical times and thought to only be a deity. He also knows who and what you are," Auberon growled within my subconscious. I raised my hand and shook the legend, not intimidated. in the least. I side-eyed Damon a bit impressed with his pedigree.

I say, "that if from today on I find another slave in this pack or any other pack Europe, I, Alpha Supreme Țepeș, will cruelly punish the pack and that pack's Alpha." That's right; I am Elena Țepeș, a direct descendant of Radu the Handsome. Everyone knows that Vlad Țepeș or Dracula is the father of all vampires, but not many know that Radu the Handsome was the first of all the werewolves. History says that Vlad Dracul, the father of Vlad and Radu, made a pact with the devil himself. The truth is that Vlad Țepeș made a deal with the Goddess of the night, and Radu a deal with the Goddess of the Moon. They made the deals so that they could save themselves from the hands of the Ottoman Empire. T

His hand moved so fast and nimbly that Lyra wasn't expecting it. "Ah!" She screamed the moment she noticed his hand coming for her. On his fingers were long dark nails she had noticed earlier. She thought he was going for her throat and wanted to rip her apart. He seemed shocked by her sudden shout and he paused. But when she came to her senses, she saw that he seemed abnormal. His eyes recoiled in and he seemed to be about to collapse. But right before he did, he called out for the first time in a voice so melodious and sonorous that made Lyra's breath hitch,

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

“I knew it.” Daisy turned sharply toward me. “Who’s Klaudius?” I looked out the window, watching as the clouds slowly drifted across the moonlight. “He’s not just anyone, Daisy. He’s the vampire's king.” I turned back to her. “Klaudius is the Blood King. The first vampire to ever organize the blood clans and try to wipe out all Alpha bloodlines centuries ago. He vanished after the Great War, but I always suspected he was still pulling strings.”

"Asena, you were the wolf, and Hannah? Judging by how strong and old you are you must have been the vampire?" Skyler asked, she never heard of a fey before, if she wasn't mistaken they are mythical creatures but? So they really exist? "No" Hannah said smiling "The vampire was called Sebastian Velvitali, the very first one bitten by Vlad" Skyler swallowed, her lack of interest came to bite her ass now! She thought Raphael was the first Velvitali!

she hummed. "Wait, I thought that Ravana was the first," Layla asked confused. "Ravana was the first cursed and Atreus the second," Niniane corrected. "And to clarify, the first chosen wasn't exactly a vampire. But he was a powerful being, so Ravana murdered the first chosen. In doing so, he and all of the vampire bloodlines were cursed."

Adrian mumbled asking Alexis to stay calm. Alexis slowly nodded her head. “I promise to stay calm, Adrian. Just tell me.... it won't be a problem for me tho...” Alexis mumbled promisingly there. Adrian slowly drew closer to Alexis. Then stretched out his right palm to hold Alexis's palm there. “Alexandra was the first woman in my past, Alexis… her full name is Alexandra H. Wilson, the first woman to become a vampire hunter in 1840. I met Alexandra in 1838. She was a brave, friendly woman, and also beautiful. When we first met, she even knew that I was actually a vampire. But she didn't kill me, she protected me. At that time, I was still a vampire who was angry with the world. You could say,

She's always been chasing the mafia don and trying to chase the heart-pounding moment of when he deemed her fit to receive the blessing of becoming a vampire. "You—you're different," Federico had whispered in that wonderful, almost raspy voice of his. Federico had been the first to see what Alessia had always known to be true—that she was the most capable, beautiful, and powerful woman to ever exist. And then he brought Hailey here. Hailey, and not Alessia herself. Alessia sits straighter and meets Federico gaze with an innocent smile. "Very well, I can explain, Brother Federico—your new maid has offended me. Since she's no one special, she should be disposed of."

my mind drifted to my mates face, I couldn't help remembering how shining his hair looked, how his muscles bulged, every time he swallowed,I could see his Adams apple bubble up and down , not to mention the buldge in his pants. I shaked my head to clear my thoughts , how could I even start imagining nasty things about my mate who I just met. I continued my search and finally found what I was looking for,....Vampire's mates. They weren't known as mates like we call them, but they were called the chosen one. That's a bit creepy. "Vampires pledge full devotion to their mates and are unable to mate with another woman once their mate has been found… .. that's actually really great".