Was Judas The First Vampire Novels & Stories

, Jacob's uncle said, leery. "As her guardian and all". "On the first day of your coming?", Jacob mocked. "You couldn't wait to see your guardian daughter that bad". "I figured two birds with one stone", He shrugged lightly, his well set shoulders bunching up at the motion. He didn't look like over a million years old now. Too bad he hasn't keeled over and died. Most vampires never looked their age. The pure bloods of course. I bet little Miss Slut was a pure blood, my heart pricked with jealousy.

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!"

Vlad the vampire began his tale of long ago. ‘In the beginning, HaShem created the heavens and the earth. He saw that it was good and created the first being, to rule over the earth. That being was my father. He was the first and greatest of our kind, and because he was from the very beginning, father was beautiful, wise and full of love. But he was lonely, so HaShem created a companion for father. The companion was mother. Their powers were great, far greater than the powers I wield today. Father would often busy himself tending the creatures of the world and communicating with HaShem and because of that, mother felt lonely.

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.

Fuck, we can't stop anywhere without having to see those bloodsuckers. Julius turns his face in the direction his companions were looking, and stares at Romeo, who was absently looking at him, until someone speaks to him. - Who is that guy with white hair? - That one? That's Romeo, the youngest son of the king of leeches. - My father informed me about all the vampires who studied here, and he didn't tell me about this one. - He probably didn't know. His arrival here was shrouded in mystery. I guess the king of the leeches didn't want everyone to know ahead of time. I guess.

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.

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

"Hey, what are you doing?" Dua questioned, fear seeping into her voice. The maid opened her mouth, revealing her sharp fangs. Dua's eyes widened, her whole being trembling. "V...va...vampire?" The maid gripped Dua tighter, bringing her fangs to Dua's neck. Dua closed her eyes, letting out a loud scream. The door burst open, and in a blink of an eye, the King, Alexander was there. His hand gripping the maid's jaw tightly, just a breath from Dua's skin.

I noticed a small couch in a corner and took a seat on it. "Do you always watch me every night?" She suddenly asked me breaking the silence. "Since you got attacked," I confirmed and she nodded. "You're quite calm for someone who just learned that completely fictional characters actually exist," I pointed out. I've noticed ever since I told her that I was a vampire she kept a calm expression as if she's been told the exact same thing her whole life. "I really don't know either. I just feel this weird sense of belonging." That's probably the effect of the sacred book on her. She's the chosen one so she'd naturally feel attached to our species without even knowing.

Instead, he walked over to the little guy, who was crying, and with a withering look, and stood in front of him. Melia let out a sigh and turned to Jahjah. "Don't you get tired of whining about everything?" she asked. Za shot her a hard look from behind. "You killed someone who didn't deserve it," he added. "Yes, I can't do the Judas thing with you, I'm going to do it with someone else," Jahjah replied, repeating what she had said to her last time. "And if your mind didn't think fast when I said that, too bad about you, Jahjah."