Judas The First Vampire Novels & Stories

Flashback… After I gave Luigi the book he needed, I lived like a normal person. I am mortal because Luigi has already given me his mortality. I am Judas, the son of Satan. I hate hell. Even if they say I'm a prince there, I can't afford to look at the sufferings of the people. I'm fed up with hell. I don't want a life like that. So, I made a deal with my father. He agreed. He said that if I could find a creature that would give me his mortality, willingly, I would be free from him. I searched. I spent a lot of time searching, but I always failed.

Xavier's pov: My name is Xavier Fernandes, A full-blooded vampire from the Dracula lineage and the head vampire of my clan. Vampires, they said, cannot walk during the day, because we react to the sun, but due to the nature of my blood which my people call the Golden Blood, I can walk around during the day and more perfectly at nightfall

“What else would I be? They don’t exactly let vampires feed on each other, you know.” I stayed standing, arms crossed tightly. “So it’s just the pure-bloods who keep feeders?” “Oh no,” she said quickly, shaking her head. “Most vampires do. Even the sired ones. Master Ramez, for example—he was sired by Master Perth. He’s not a pure-blood, but he has feeders too. That’s why I’m here.” She tapped her chest proudly. “I’m his.” I blinked at her, my mind struggling to keep up. “So basically… almost every vampire has a feeder?”

My hair has turned all white as it grew longer than 23 cm which has passed through my shoulders already. Aside from being an outcast at my University this is the biggest issue I am carrying right now. I also do not know why this thing suddenly happened to me but as soon as my 18th birthday came, my hair would always turn white whenever it grows longer than 23 cm. My parents immediately advised me to hide this from the coven as they hate weird things especially that their eyes are hot on me because I am a half-ling. A vampiress who never showed any power since she turned one. I never fear sunlight nor had the speed like the lightning. I can not hear human minds neither control them. I am just

Yep, Juliette is the last descendant of the Dracula race, a race that is said to be the ancestor of the vampire. The woman is above the level of all vampires because she has the blood of the first vampire ancestor. Not only that, the blood of Alucard, the ancient Dracula general who made the forbidden pact with the wasted angel Azazel was also flowing in his body. That's what makes Juliette the only pure descendant of the Dracula race that has survived until now. Juliette is also the reason why Damien has a sword that can kill a person even with a small scratch. A sword made from the bone fragments of the king of hell, Lucifer. And no one knows the reason why Juliette gave Damien his freedom

“What? When?” "Don't know." Kahn shrugs. “The… creature said a name. Thrax.” I stare at Kahn. It means nothing to me. “Okay, and?” “He is believed to be the first vampire. The father of their kind.” “Wasn’t it Vlad the Impaler?” I ask flippantly. Kahn rolls his eyes at me. “Don’t be ridiculous. Vampires are older than that.” He peers at me with his red eyes. The vampire hasn’t fed yet, and he’s hungry. “Are you even able to have this conversation?”

I caught it halfway, crushing it into powder before his eyes. "Get out of here before I change my mind." I grunted. I ran forward, tracking the center of the swirling clouds. The book has to be in there, burning with intense flames to release the Ancient Vampire King "Vada.". If he manages to get out of the chronicles, I wouldn't be the Vampire King anymore. He was the first elemental vampire, blessed by the witches of the four cardinals. He couldn't be killed; everyone who attempted it died without getting a chance to tell the tales.

, worker one said. "Come back here Jude.", Worker two called out as he ran after him. "It's a man. I think he's dead", Jude said when suddenly the dead man opened his eyes, unlike every other human, his lens were blood red. He grew fangs and attacked them both. Lucas was confused and couldn't comprehend why he had the urge to eat them. Then it all came back to him, he was bitten and now a vampire. He resisted and released them "I'm sorry, this is just a costume, sorry." He ran off without waiting for a response from the terrified men.

He had been foolish enough to ask him questions. "What are you planning to do?" Jodus asked calmly, but inside he was frightened. A sly smile found its way to Vamurus's lips. "You're smart, what a waste though." He said to himself and launched after Jodus. Jodus didn't expect to be grabbed by the neck and lifted into space. His feet wiggled in the air as Vamurus tightened his fist around his neck, and then— *Crack* *Drop* Jodus' limp body fell flat on the ground and became icy cold in a few seconds. Vamurus had removed his soul and kept it hanging.