Albert Wesker Resident Evil Retribution Novels & Stories

“Project Azilla was not built to hurt hybrids, Vesper. It was built to delete the hybrid DNA on the entire planet. It's a planetary resonance trigger. When I put this glove on and activate, it will send out a shock wave that each cell of the alpha queen of burned inside.” “That’s exactly what we want!” Vesper said and stepped forward. “Vesper,” Raven interrupted her quietly, and the pain in his voice brought her to silence. “It burns every cell that carries the alpha rod. If I Fire this weapon, kill the queen. But she'll kill you too. And every

The first Void Kindred guard collapsed at 11:47 PM. Jack was in the medical bay, reviewing Captain Vex's condition with Dr. Miller, when the alarm shrieked through Sterling Tower's emergency channels. The guard, a seven-foot werewolf named Kessler who had survived the Valerius siege, the Static invasion, and having a building dropped on him, was convulsing on the forty-third floor, his body flickering between two states like a television caught between channels.

My wolf, it appeared, placed the ultimate premium on transparent data streams, and what he had categorized as a minor tactical omission felt to my beast like sabotage, fabrication, and absolute betrayal. Re-establishing a binding contract with my wolf was going to require a massive amount of physical output on his part and a total database override from my side, but his inner wolf was entirely locked onto that objective. Somehow, he would finalize the bond. He respected my processing speed, he desired my physical frame, he honored my boundary lines, and the mutual respect was the dominant energy guiding his beast. "I left my high-frequency ear receiver somewhere near the armor storage locker

His vision began to fade as Orsethii clamped down on her grip. “You’re wrong,” he gasped. “You’re a relic… a long dead past… a kind of drogar we evolved away from… only thing you deny is… your obsolescence.” With his last few gasps, Retholis raised his free hand up to Orsethii’s face, and opened it palm-up. In the middle of it was a small cylindrical device that beeped faster and faster. Orsethii’s eyes went wide the moment she saw it. But there was nothing she could do - before she could even drop Retholis, his detonator erupted.

THE ALPHA KING AND THE WITCH (My Mate, My Enemy) EPISODE THIRTEEN THEME: The secret of the past CRESCENT PACK (Alpha King Sky’s Point Of View) Gamma Albert led I and some of my men straight to the late alpha's home. When we stepped in, my gaze flickered to the pictures of late alpha Zion and his wife hanging on the walls. I stared closely at Luna Lillian’s picture and soon realized that Mia was just the chip of an old block.

Taking steps ahead, Kaze said indifferently, “I told you that your Viper Queen has to come and retrieve the sword from me. “But the issue is that this is not Nether Viper Sword. “You had the mayor’s office surrounded and fired shots at my people. You even wanted me to cuff myself on my knees. “Do you think we’re even just because Albert kicked you around a little? “Here’s the deal. You’re not walking out of Lilyrose alive until you do me justice. “Even if Viper Queen comes here, she has to make things right by me.” Though Kaze kept his composure and spoke offhandedly, his behavior bore a hint of bloodthirst. Albert looked up and fixated on Sirius, giving the latter the creeps. The only reaso

A new message. LO_Rez_Glitch: Change of plans. The prototype isn't dormant. Anton stared at the words, the cold of the night seeping deeper into his bones. Anton: What do you mean? LO_Rez_Glitch: My worm in the Meridian’s systems picked up a data packet from the Freeport server an hour ago. It wasn't a test. It was a handshake. The Aethelred core, integrated with Stalker’s Cerberus code, has been activated in a closed, test-network environment.

Soon, Ares Luther would be nothing more than a relic of the past, crushed beneath the power I had built. “Ares won’t even see it coming.” My voice dripped with mockery. “By the time he realizes the threat, it will already be too late.” A sudden beep from one of the security panels caught my attention, followed by hurried footsteps. One of my subordinates rushed in, his face pale and strained with urgency. “Sir, Wolf 012 has returned… but he’s in critical condition.” I stilled. Wolf 012? One of our most advanced test subjects? Injured?

She missed him, though she would deny it until she was blue in the face. She opened the door and saw that Anabelle was talking to someone else. The person looked just like Alpha Khal did, but she suspected that he would have no reason to be down here. Yet when the person turned around, it was Alpha Khal, wearing a smile and hand delivering the flowers for the day. Graciously walking over to him, she accepted the flowers and placed them in a vase, taking out the ones that were in them already. She would place them in another vase or steep them later for their oil. “Hi.”

He started playing music and closed his eyes to relax. He couldn’t forget about the child of the alpha werewolf Ahina. He knows that werewolves are vampire’s enemy but he feels like there is a connection between him and the alpha child. A few moments later, the CEO and the manager entered the room. They slowly approached Aleister. “S-Sir... A-Aleister—” “Whine one more time and I’ll throw you both out of this thirty-floors building.”