Black Wesker Novels & Stories

This is… Mr Alien is putting Mason in charge of buying and moving those redefined weapons into Lauderhill. Not to speak of the fact that the scientist on the list is Professor Finch. He is a doctor with too much knowledge about the existence of werewolves. Although he had retired early in his career to take care of his 13 years old son after his wife left him to marry another, someone less weird and gives enough attention to their spouse.

Orla only had time to scream, and then there was silence. "Ezra William" Selina didn't care anymore. She looked at the wolf beside her and called out a familiar name. That black-haired wolf was indeed Ezra William. It understood and leaned forward to let Selina climb up and sit on her back. Ezra commanded the remaining two wolves, "You two should dispose of her body." The other two Wolves received the order and transformed into a human to quickly clean up the body. The two wolves had now turned into two highly handsome men.

Blake smirked, gesturing at Jasmine’s cousin who was currently clenching his fists, standing a few feet away, watching us. “Wulfric, if anything happens to my mate, I just want you to know that I will behead you without hesitation.” Alex scowled at Blake. “Relax, Adalwolf. Nothing is going to happen. I’m going to gather all my best warriors to go with my beta to keep watch. And then you and I will sneak over the border.” “Why me?” “Because we’re the only two people I know who have a high tolerance to wolfsbane. So if we get shot, we’re the most likely to survive.”

"Tell me more, my friend. Be explicit." A determined glimmer shone in Trevor's eyes as he continued, "Within Jekyll's laboratory, there are specialized snipers. They are armed not with bullets, but with chemical needles. These needles contain a powerful tranquilizer called 'Zipit,' designed to tame wild animals like gorillas and lions. With these snipers, we can bring the werewolves to their knees, rendering them docile and under our control."

"If I hadn't come back to this kingdom... if I hadn't dragged us back to this ice... he’d still be alive." Mike’s grip on the wheel tightened. The guilt on my face was a dangerous thing. He knew I was spiraling into a dark place wolves rarely return from. He pulled a sharp U-turn and headed straight for the medical wing where Dr. Daniel Harris worked. After hearing about my outburst and the subsequent collapse, Wesley was deeply troubled. "He's a warrior, but even the strongest steel snaps in the cold," Wesley said, handing a vial of sleeping tonics to Mike. "He needs the darkness of sleep right now. Let's see if the dawn brings any clarity."

He must have a plan, a deadly plan for her, and she was falling for his plan. He stood back on, returning to the squatting position he once was. Likewise, he had to sustain this treatment. Because he’d to use her to get what he wants. “It’s true.” They turned to know who speaking to them. “…he’s Wesley. Everything he’s told you is true. He’s a billionaire in San Francisco.” “Dr. Moscow…?”

Damon chimed in, a grimace slipping into place. Making a sound of agreement, Knight stood and stretched his arms above his head, groaning as his back cracked. “I wonder if they’ve uncovered anything new themselves. Didn’t they say they had Kalix investigating?” “The Whisperer,” Ghost hummed. Kalix, aka the Whisperer, was a wolf with the uncanny ability to project himself to anyone he locked eyes with. It didn’t matter how well protected the person was. One glance and he’d be able to visit them.

And I had one target and one alone… the darkness. I closed the distance behind Lisa just as she raised both hands to crush an entire line of wolves, including Xavier. I drove the spear into her back. The sound… It wasn’t a scream. It was the sound of a universe cracking. Lisa arched, a guttural snarl ripping from her throat as black light shot through her body. She turned, slowly, her eyes glowing pitch-black, veins dark as ink spreading across her face. “You,” she hissed. “You human stain.”

After a moment, he spoke, his voice carrying a mix of surprise and unease. “Doctor Ryker Morpheus…” he repeated as if the name itself carried weight. “It does look familiar. But the scientist who led the war to enslave humans has a familiar name, Doctor Ryker Stevens. I cannot tell for sure if they’re the same person.” I nodded, trying to grasp the huge concept of the information presented. “So, if Doctor Ryker Stevens was the one to lead and cause that war, and Doctor Ryker Morpheus is the one we think is leading the forbidden experiments that gave rise to these abnormal red wolves, then we’re either dealing with the same man or someone following in his footsteps,” I finished, my voice grim

Wesley, on the other hand, knows something is wrong, but he listens to Xavier and looks into his eyes. While the rest of the pack watched closely, Xavier and Wesley glared at each other for a few minutes. And because everyone was coming out excited and interested, they didn't see the black smoke hiding in the corner. Wesley yelled, "Ahh!" and his brown eyes glowed before he could stop. "I'm f*cked up! My wolf is waking up, and I can't control it," he said while lying on his back and holding his chest. Everyone in the room moved quickly. They rushed to stop Wesley, but Xavier stopped them right away. He said, "Back off! Wesley won't turn into his wolf."