Fanfiction Resident Evil Novelas e Histórias

He was currently snoring. "I found a good book this morning but unfortunately it's not in braille. Mother read me the title and I'm very intrigued by it. But in my rush to get here I left it on the library table." Eva sighed in disappointment. "What was the title?" "Vampires and Their Beloveds" "I'm not Author but I'm pretty sure the book is based on Vampires and their beloveds." Alana snickered out. "Why do you insist on ruining things with your words?" Eva questioned in annoyance. If she knew how she would roll her eyes at her best friend. Not that it really mattered anyway.

“Darcy stored these beauties here. Bombs that could rewrite history, erase footprints. I told him he was paranoid. But now his paranoia gives me power.” Her thumb rested over the button. “One press,” she whispered. “And we all become legends.” “No,” Kelvin breathed, stepping forward, his body acting before logic. “Yes,” Rita said, her eyes burning. “If I can’t own the story—then I will end it.” ********* Flashback blurred behind Kelz’s eyes—Lilian lying on the hospital bed, tubes, blood… Rita’s mocking digital fingerprints woven through their misery. He didn’t think. He simply moved.

She grabbed Renne's hand and snarled coldly, “Can you stop sticking your nose into my affair already? It’s very dangerous. Edward Levin is a killer. He’ll kill you if he finds out that you’re helping me again! Renne, you’re not a heroine, and this isn’t something that you should involve yourself in. You can’t save me. You will only be a drag!” Renne was taken aback by Vivian’s harsh comments. She stared at her in disbelief as she said, “Vivian, I just think of you as my friend.” “But I don’t want to attend my friend’s funeral!” Vivian snapped as her eyes turned red at the rims. Gritting her teeth, she emboldened herself and said, “Renne, I’m cursed. Everyone who comes close to me ends up bad

It was Riven, the young heir of the oldest family in the northern lands. He was the first vampire to reach a partnership with me. He walked steadily to my side, naturally forming a barrier. His gaze flicked over Kael’s frozen expression before turning to me. “Elena, I’ve secured the goods you mentioned earlier. We can finalize the details once you decide.” Kael’s gaze snapped onto Riven. His crimson pupils contracted slightly. The fragile certainty he had clung to moments ago was replaced by shock and a sharp, piercing pain. He looked at Riven, then back at me in disbelief, as if unable to comprehend how another vampire could step so naturally between us.

The night Cassian Arden met Seraphina Laurent. The night Elena Vale became the villainess. Her fingers curled tightly around the edge of the table. Because she remembered. Every chapter. Every humiliation. Every death flag. She wasn’t in her world anymore. She was inside a novel. A bestselling romance story she once read during chemotherapy nights before everything went dark. And she had become the character everyone hated. Elena Vale. The obsessive fiancée. The “villainess who burns at the end.” Her legs weakened. She almost laughed.

In the middle of the night, a figure dressed in all black sneaked to her room and lit an incense burner on her window sill. Ava slept and unknowingly inhaled the smoke. The contents of the incense was dried leaves of the Eternal chaos plant. THE GRAND FINALE OF THE GENERAL WEREWOLF MEETING.......... Today was the grand finale and conclusion of the general werewolf meeting. All the werewolves in the region were present. The whole place was packed full with people. Ryder went into his study to have a little quiet time before going out again to meet the crowd. "You look exhausted." someone said, he looked up to see Evena.

AM in the midnight, her body was all wet due to the sweat, her face held a panic expression, her trauma was taking over her again. Balancing on the bed, she managed to get up to go to the kitchen to get a warm glass of milk. After drinking the milk, she was a little refreshed, though she was still shivering, dreaming those kind of dream was a routine, ever since the bad incident, she never forgot about her mother, her eyes glistened in the dark, her dark eyes was so dark that one would imagine it was a devil, when she was little, they use to be tilted her of her eyes, some would say it was too dark that she looked like a devil, but she really didn't care.