Leon Resident Evil の小説・ストーリー

“I mean, us shifters have our link to the moon to help tell us. You… don’t. But you probably don’t even need to worry about that.” “But wouldn’t it be so cool?” she said excitedly. “I’d be a little bit more like you guys, so you really wouldn’t be able to erase my memory.” She had a point. Erasing her memory was still very much on the table, but her bear mate would be a hook, line, and sinker for keeping her entrenched in this world. Leah got up with a flourish to retrieve us another round, and I watched her closely while talking to Blair, ready to hop up and defend my friend should the moment arise.

Shaking his head, Lyceon tilted his head and pulled his bottom lip behind his teeth and it broke into a grin which screamed death. “You really tried to do a pup thing and you failed. Now now, let me do YOUR thing, deadmeat.” Lyceon rasped and the next thing happened his claws extended and He penetrated sharply and violently onto his victim's chest, Piercing through his flesh all the way into his heart and plucking the damn dead thing out of his system before tossing his mute and useless body away. Lyceon hummed looking at the blood dripping heart and turned to see the other mate while grinning and crushing it in his palm. The blood gushed out of his flesh filled fist.

It was just Finn's quick reflexes that caused the knife to deflect. "Boss! Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill your close henchmen?" Finn slowly walked towards Leon, He was still very tense from Leon's threat just now. This was the Leon who Finn knew. Leon is a scary and cruel person. He is ready to kill anyone who dares to betray him or will torture them with a terrible punishment. Leon is very good at darts. His favorite thing is to hang criminals up high, then turn their bodies into the target. Leon will use darts to throw at the target made of human flesh.

Isabella gritted her teeth when she realized that her action has led to something bad. “ A serum for what Leon? ” Isabella asked carefully in a shaky voice. “ A serum to cure the Beasts? ” He scoffed at her word “ No, I realized the Beasts can’t be cure because they are cursed but I made a serum to kill them ” Gasping fearfully Isabella and Joyce quickly stand protectively in front of Camille. “ Leon please ,this is crazy ” Isabella begged but the man wasn’t listening, he pulled off his shirt to reveal his hard chest and muscular stomach. He walk off to a corner to pick up one of the injections.

Nero said. Nico brought up a split view: the dungeon corridor on the left, a narrow hallway, and an emergency exit that connected to a service hall two floors above. Both videos were marked within the same five-minute window the night Connor died. Nero drew closer, his sharp gaze narrowing as he studied the images before him. “Start at minus ninety seconds,” he said, folding his arms. Nico clicked on the controls, rewinding the footage. It was the same one he had reviewed with Elena. He had watched it so many times that he knew it by heart now.

Evans was just as annoyed to see Leon as he was. His brows came together all through the ride up. Evans could smell the familiar scent coming off him and it was enticing to him. He suddenly had the auger to kill Leon. Leon stood there quietly, getting out on the marketing department's floor. Evans immediately texted someone to bring Leon to him. By the time Leon got off the elevator, He was shaking. He was not sure what to do. Leon could feel the killing intent coming off Evans when they met in the elevator. He was not stupid. In Evan's eyes, showing up infront of him was basically stalking. Leon recalled that his words saying it would not happen again. Evans would probably not let him go.

And now… now the Goddess had stripped bare the truth in my mind about him being my mate. Evander stopped but a few feet distant, and the intervening atmosphere became heavy with the fumes of ozone and pine. My wolf whimpered, and longed to be with him, to sink inside that connection, to say a name she somehow already knew by heart. He opened his mouth to speak. But he gritted his teeth instead and drew breath. "Congratulations, Alpha Alaric,” he said after a long pause, in the same polite tone, but with a sort of coldness. "I hear your Luna has accepted your proposal."

West POV As we entered the lair, the Moonlight pack members rose to their feet, their faces a testament to the respect they held for us. Beta Sage, Elder Lucius, and Liam were already seated, their eyes fixed on us with interest. Alpha Lucan, a towering figure with a firm handshake, stepped forward. "Alpha West, it's great to see you again," he said, his voice booming through the room.

“I’m inside Crescent. Uploading corruption loop.” Outside, gunfire still raged. Damien was hit in the shoulder. Bleeding, but still firing. Atlas didn’t stop typing. “Fifteen seconds!” On the rooftop, Leon lunged for Lily. She turned, neural jack still pulsing light. He grabbed her, pistol raised. A deafening crack. Leon staggered, shot in the side. Ryle. He’d made it. Leon dropped to his knees, blood blooming across his side. He looked up at Lily, smiling, oddly calm.

"And then? After you touched the sword, what did you feel?" Leon furrowed his brow, trying to recall the details. "I didn’t feel anything... Well, I did see some images, but that’s all." "Images?" Elian pressed, his curiosity and urgency evident in his questioning. Leon hesitated for a moment before finally confessing, his voice hesitant but steady. "Actually, I... have a bit of a... supernatural sensitivity. I tend to see things—ghosts, spirits, that sort of thing. But demons, I can't see. However, after I touched that sword... it was like I... I saw things—things related to killings... and then... Aric's eyes, they turned red."