Albert Wesker Gif Novels & Stories

Alfred was around somewhere, he could sense him. There were many dangerous, deadly vibes, but one was extremely deadlier that it threatened his beast and made it want to jump to the surface —that was Alfred. Anthony followed the aura to the place it came from, there he found Tyson Riggs, the Head of KR Pack warriors, and five of his men coming out of Alfred's chamber in their human forms.

“Miyazaki is a fucking coward. He’s afraid of death. Not to mention, he loves the power of being a vampire too much.” “One.” I dropped my index finger, leaving only my middle finger. “Last chance, fuckwad. What’s Azer’s message?” I demanded. Miyazaki tapped Albert’s hand on his throat, nodding as best he could at me. I sighed and took Albert’s free hand, squeezing gently. There was no mate bond between us, but I hoped my presence would hold Albert back from that cliff of being a ripper. “Loosen your grip, lieben,” I said softly.

"I am not really that important to the brotherhood. At least, I feel important to myself and the people who live around me but not to the brotherhood. I am just an old man who is yet to be covered in white, flowing beard. I am cursed with eternal youth, don't you see. It is the curse of every werewolf." Alberto sighed and pointed at a picture frame hanging freely on the wall, behind Blackwheel. It was a picture of some ancient werewolf having sex with an African woman under the moon light. Similar to the picture that Savannah Lond showed Clark and Michael at Munich. But the picture that Alberto was showing Blackwheel was kind of different than the picture Savannah Lond had shown Clark and Mi

The Rat was almost the size of a human with a tail that had thorns—a hazardous weapon in battle which can vertically divide a human into two halves when it lands on the human's head. Now, the Rat Alpha was using it to cut Cronus's body into tiny little pieces while the tiger enjoyed the meal ravenously. The other Alphas winced at the gory sight. "Where is Alfred?" Wolfaraine asked, leading the way out of the underground Lab. "Did any of you see him?" "I think he's hiding in one of the rooms upstairs. I caught his scent when I walked past the hallway during the battle." Adanel responded, walking behind the Alpha King.

Cursing, Albert watched as his weapons flew just past the woman’s head, only grazing her cheek instead of connecting between her eyes as he had planned. "FUCK!" Albert growled as the crowd around him exploded in utter chaos. "What the hell, man?" Peter snapped looking from Albert towards the direction Albert’s eyes faced. "Are you crazy?" "Succubus." Albert responded, pulling out his whip and beginning to move forward. "Succubus?" Peter repeated taking his place at Albert’s side. "Where?" Instead of responding, Albert cracked his whip as he began to reach a petrified Amelia. A surge of bloodlust began to run through his veins, urging Albert to kill.

But the strange thing was that the wound quickly returned to normal as if it had never happened. "Who are you?" Selina couldn't help but ask. Wolfgang did not answer Selina's question but asked in return. "So, who are you?" He wiped the blood on the knife and folded it neatly into his pocket. “When you tell me your identity, I will tell you who I am.” Selina knew that if she didn't answer Wolfgang's question today, he would not let her leave. “Yes, I am not human. I'm Wolf." Wolfgang wasn't too surprised by Selina's answer. Because from the moment she saw him cut into the flesh, he knew his thoughts were not wrong. If it were an average human, the response would be to scream or run away, rat

Lola smiled at him and grabbed his hand, “Well I don’t give a shit. I am sure you have a lot more to offer. There are more ways to be valuable and strong than only physical you know.” Peter smiled sadly, “Maybe in the human world but here brains do not matter.” Lola grunted, “For now I guess you are right. So, nobody talks to you since Dan broke your arm?” Peter hesitated for a moment, “I should probably not tell you this but there is one person that still talks to me. He gave me painkillers and checks if I am doing okay every once in a while.” “Sounds like a nice person. Who is it?” Peter looked straight into her eyes now and said, “Alpha Grey.”

" He looked back at the camera and just smiled at it. And walked away. Purple was a blushing mess hiding her face in her palm as she saw everything on her tv. Her emotion was on edge nowadays. Which force her to overreact. " baby, your dad is too handsome." purple said, fanning her face. on the other side Albert rotated a silver knife in his hand as he looked at the werewolf tied in from of him. " Please don't kill me please sir" the wolf pleaded " Albert smirk and threw the knife on his palm which immediately drawn blood. "AHHHH" The wolf shouted. He took another silver knife " shut the fuck up " Albert screamed and threw another silver knife in his mouth as the wolf died on spot. "

She knows how to play the man. But then I see Jace next beside me, staring intently at the screen. "Gorgio, is it just me? Do you understand what I do?" I watch the images through slitted eyes but see nothing out of the ordinary. Alexis gets into a car with the Alpha, Beta and Head Warrior and they return a few hours later. "Nope. Then tell us what you see and we don't". "Alvin, you too? Nothing remarkable?" My Head Warrior also shakes his head in denial. "Tell us now, Jace. You're making us unnecessarily curious," he growls impatiently at his friend.