Was Judas A Vampire Novels & Stories

"Jesse, what's been bothering you? I can see it in your eyes. Please, tell us." Jesse sighed, his gaze fixed on the dancing flames. "There are things you all need to know," he began, his voice heavy with emotion. "Secrets that have haunted me for centuries." We leaned in, our curiosity piqued. Jesse took a deep breath, steeling himself for the revelations that were about to come. "I am not just a vampire," he confessed. "I am a descendant of an ancient bloodline, one that holds immense power and a dark legacy." Gasps filled the air as we absorbed his words.

There was an elderly woman, dressed perfectly like a queen, letting her mind absorb that she was his mother. Then there was a young girl, who looked to be his sister. Another woman and a man. They seemed married to her, sitting by each other. The man looked so like the one who abducted her and she learned that it was his brother and he was married. His family was lovely, she couldn't help but realize. “She is Judas' daughter,” he added further, smiling at her. “My very faithful man.” She raised her eyes to glance at him. Was he serious? The pain of losing her father was still there in her head. She couldn't help but say, “The same faithful man you even killed.”

I demanded. “There’s a really old legend about vampires. No one actually believed that it was true. But if you kill a vampire then every vampire that they created also dies.” Jude said. “Are you fucking serious?” Aria asked. “So, if we find this leader and kill him. That will kill all of his little sub leaders and the vampires that those sub leaders also created?” I asked. “If we find the leader and kill him, that will be the end of the war.” Jude said.

And it wasn’t meant for me. It was meant for him. That kind of knowledge didn’t just appear out of nowhere. Someone tipped them. Someone who knew exactly what I’d done. Someone close. The thought made my blood boil. My grip on Raymond tightened before I realized. He looked up at me. His eyes were still glowing faint red, and it sent a chill down my spine—not because it scared me, but because it looked so damn natural on him. “Jude…” His voice was quiet. Shaky. “Am I… am I a vampire now?”

"Caius, in all our history... there has never been a record of a vampire levitating anything. Telekinesis isn't even in our bloodline." "It's not vampiric magic," Caius said, stepping toward me, his gaze locked on the hovering crates. He looked almost dazed. "It’s something else, something older." I let the crates down with a gentle thud and turned to the cat. I reached out with that same energy, imagining the feeling of its life-spark. A moment later, I heard a soft mew from under the porch, and then the sound of paws padding toward the back door.

If you kill a Vampire in a fair fight, all of his or her property reverts to you. I owned Johan's house, his blood donors, and his seat on the Vampire Council. I'd gone from a lowly Third Generation illegally turned by a Rogue and set to be put to death to become a Master Vampire and a Council member because of a broken piece of wood. But we don't talk about that …

But when the cobra attacks her someone pulls her away avoiding the cobra. She looks at the one who is holding her and she finds out that it was Vlahdy nor Zeal. And when the cobra tries to attack them again. Vlahdy suddenly turns into a vampire form and kills the cobra in just a second. Waylan keeps looking at Zeal in vampire form and in just a second he turns again into a human. Waylan let her tears fall as he got near Zeal and hugged her right. "I'm right, I know from the first sight meeting you at the bookstore that you are Zeal," cried Waylan.

She believed sometimes knowledge and curiosity would put someone's life at risk and she didn't want to drag anyone along with her crazy obsession about supernatural beings. With her secret collection, she knew that the prominent kind residing with humans were vampires. They were categorized in three categories. Pureblooded were those who were born as vampires with parents who were both vampires, they were the strongest. Turned vampires, humans who went through transition. And half-vampires, those who were fruits of the union of vampires and humans.

Aiyanna smiled and said, “actually we are a kind of vampire, we are popularly known as the necromancers. Their eyes widened when they heard that and Gus said, “so, they are not a myth they do exist.” Aiyanna said, “yes, we do and just as the myth says we are really dangerous, powerful and amazing.” The two said, the four of them stared at each other before they jumped at each other and started to fight. Jayden sighed and started to look for Jonathan he looked around and used his vampire vision to search the area, Jonathan has to be somewhere around here and he cannot run far away not after he has lost his wolf. Jayden ran, in a certain direction and he soon heard some rustling and the voice

"You are very young." "Osvaldo's uncle's father was alpha of this place, but he died two years ago and being one of the lines of succession he had to become the alpha of the pack. It was hard, but the people here took us in, and you?" Jade was very scared, she didn't want to talk about her life, she felt a chill, but out of politeness she spoke to him. "I ran away from home, my family hated me for being a Lycan, they said it was a curse, so I left."