Female Tyrant Resident Evil Novels & Stories

What if this was bigger than just selfishness? "Yes, Orna, she is a hybrid," Tymeria said as this Orna walked forward, her heels making clicking sounds on the floor. She was a tall woman, taller than the other two, and had long black hair, that she had twisted into a braided bun. "But hybrid blood is not pure enough. You think this will work? We need Vera, we have always needed her," Orna said, her malicious yellow eyes meeting mine with derision. I could see she was not very fond of hybrids. "And that idiot Tyrell almost killed her. How dare he! He fucking messed up. I told you, Claudine, to not bring anymore men into this mix. Men are fucking stupid and they will screw everything up."

Fury—It was all I could feel and, I saw red. I grabbed her throat and pushed her against the nearest wall, raising her till her feet no longer remain on the ground. The veins on her neck began to wither under the pressure of my hand. At first, she fought against my grip but then it was fear that I could see in her eyes, from her movements that started losing their strength and...It was a sight I relished.

she tried to back away from me. I opened the antiseptic. “I don’t need your pity.” I said nothing, dipped the cotton swab, and looked up. “Hold still.” “I will bite you.” Something pulled at the corner of my mouth before I could stop it. “I know you can.” I tilted her chin up, more gently than I had any right to be. The antiseptic hit the split and she hissed, pulling back against the chains. “Careful,” she muttered. “That is careful.”

He still has a mouth to talk. "Keep quiet, and let me tell you the truth, I, Tiara I'm a vampiress not a human being like you, I was sent on a mission here in the human world, I need seven lives, the life of covetous people like you, you made it easy by walking up to me yourself, I'm running out of time, I don't have the whole night to myself, who is going first?" I asked and they fell on each other.

Well, putting away all of that aside, Natasha had hit the shower and put on a fresh pair of blue jeans with a pink top and a white sweater before getting into white sneakers. She let her blond hair rest above her shoulders as she grabbed a bag and put something in a sort of cage right next to her closet. "Come on out, V," she started after setting down what she had put at the base of the cage. A moment later, something slithered out from a dark corner of the cage. A snake;a green viper to be exact. Taika had given her the snake when she and her mother had gone on a visit to Hawaii, where she had learnt was her birth place.

Dagen says again, like he’s trying to process it, trying to reconcile the woman he thought she was with the one who refuses to move now. Veyra doesn’t move. She stays exactly where she is, her body still, her face cold and unreadable. She doesn’t so much as flinch. She doesn’t cry or scream or react at all. She watches the forest like a soldier, hardened and distant, like she’s already accepted what the world expects from her. Another scream cuts through the air, sharper this time, edged with pure terror. The rogue roars, a low sound of pleasure that makes my stomach tighten. It’s disgusting, animalistic, the worst parts of what we are laid bare for everyone to see.

“You did that to your mother… to Valerie… if you didn’t touch Hannah, this wouldn’t happen.” Ivan stared up at him coldly. “This is not real.” “Whatever you think of it,” Khan said, his eyes were still iced cold. ********** Terrence doesn't know why that woman would bite her and claim her but after that, he was well. The woman with those unique green eyes… like they were made of glass. It wasn’t mossy but something clear and bright. “Woman, you don’t know what you are doing.” He grumbled. “Oh, come on… sexy. Just claim me. Then, we’ll kiss and talk after this.”

I grab her face and force her to meet my eyes. “What are you not telling me?” My home was under attack this was not the time to keep secrets from me. “I’m already an Omega” she said with tears j her eyes. “The last thing I want is confirmation that I’m a freak. Being an omega had me sold off. Adding freak to that does not look good for me, does it?” Tears were rolling down her eyes now. I let go of her face and step back. Fuck! She wasn’t keeping things from me. She was scared.

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"Such delicious sperm ..." This woman was going to give me a heart attack. When can I finally marry her? Overcome with love, I couldn't keep up this fuck-talk anymore. I stroke her beautiful face. "I've been watching my diet", I laid her down. Her hands went to work and she stripped herself under my watchful eyes. "I can taste that", she giggled. "You can taste that?", I asked dazzled. "It tastes bitter when you had meat", she stuck out her tongue.