Leon Resident Evil Novels & Stories

“Kill the wolf that’s truly dangerous. The strategist. The protector. Without him, Elena is nothing but raw power and emotion. Easy to crush later.” I couldn’t help but smile to myself, watching the two of them fall in line with my vision—each step, each move unfolding like a perfect game of chess. “Then it’s settled,” I said softly. “We lure her in. We take her. And then we make Ryan choose between his life… or hers.” A moment of silence passed. And then Lucy whispered, “Let’s break the Star Raiders from the inside.” Elena’s POV It was just before dawn when I heard the soft knock at the door. I hadn’t been asleep long—too many thoughts kept me tethered to consciousness—but I dragged myself

Levi composedly says, “You might change your mind later for being a friend with someone who is master at killing.” “You don’t know how cool it sounds, being a master killer at eight….” my words were cut off as I hear something is quickly approaching. Could it be another monster? I am nervous. But Leon doesn’t move. I am holding my breath again, what is happening? “…. Leon?” an unknown young voice come forth from the dark , “You are back. What takes you so long?”

"With Kael, it was never..." Lena smiled knowingly and reached into her pocket, pulling out a small vial filled with a shimmering liquid. "This is a potion I’ve used before," she explained. "It's crafted from moonflower essence and enchanted by the goddess's blessing. It reveals the truth of such matters." I watched, intrigued, as she uncorked the vial and poured a few drops into a small bowl. "Hold your hand over the bowl and focus on your heartbeat," Lena instructed softly.

His guard dropped just for a fraction of a second—a fatal mistake in the chaos of war. From the corner of his eye, Don Grego saw it. A man from Cora’s clan, a deadly warrior with a bloodlust in his eyes, was creeping up behind Norwan, his blade raised high. The moment stretched in time, and Don Grego's instincts kicked in. Without hesitation, he hurled a small, gleaming blade with expert precision, sending it spiraling through the air. The dagger struck the would-be assassin square in the chest, knocking him to the ground with a sickening thud.

Hindered by the dark magic clouding his mind, he struggled to muster the magic needed for healing. Hoping for a quick recovery, Edmond's vision blurred as he tripped over a large root and fell forward. Leon's wolf approached, grinning, and swiftly grabbed Edmond's head, forcing it down. In a rapid sequence, Leon transformed into his human form, appearing naked and smirking. He kneed Edmond's face, took his sword, and thrust it through Edmond's back and heart, causing blood to splatter everywhere. As Leon slid off the sword, Edmond, weak and limping, realised he couldn't heal anymore. Mockingly, Leon spoke of enjoying the demise of the legendary Eve, mentioning Edmond's ability to camouflage

She felt Oliver shudder as she did the same to his other nut. Lilith couldn't tell how she was beginning to get used to things like this without any closest thing to shame, and she was loving every second of it. She moved back to his mushroom tip and licked the precum oozing out of the opening. With a firm suck she flicked his hole with her tongue and applied pressure to his sensitive frenulum with her bottom lip. His leg muscles tensed and his hand reached for her tits.

Leon shouts. “Breaking it!” I fire back. The creature’s other hand moves— aiming for my throat— but again— I don’t react the way it expects. I lean into it. Closing space. Forcing contact. Messy. Unpredictable. Human. It hesitates again. Longer this time. And that’s when Leon moves. Fast. Precise. He slams into it from the side— driving it back— hard. “Now!” he snaps. I don’t think.

Killian roared, his hands gripping the edge of the holographic table tight enough to crack the obsidian. For three agonizing seconds, there was nothing but static. In my medical mind, I visualized the millions of volts of pure Elder resonance tearing through my son's vascular system. But Leo was not human. He was the apex of our genetic evolution. "I have it!" Leo’s voice suddenly blasted through the speakers, strained and heavy, but undeniably alive. "The charge is caught! Unbound, drop the hammer!"

His yellow hair brightens when it is exposed to sunlight, his blue eyes are very beautiful as the sea and he is full of armor on his well-built body. A slow smile worked its way across Luna's face and into her eyes, she felt relieved and a tear formed at the corner of her eye. "Let's go see him." Luna nodded excitedly and followed Edmondo. "Someone wants to see you, I'm sure you want to see her too," Edmondo said to his son who was busy shooting. He didn't even look at his own father. "Who is it?" Arayan asked. He fired another bow before turning to his father.

“There’s no-” “Find one!”, Ian yelled. Yu Zhen had already stood over to the side, letting Ian avenge his wife himself. “I can’t tal-” Ian released him so he could say what he needed to. “She needs to remember something, and then embellish the thing, her other memories would flow back in”, Leon cried. He felt like Ian had added tiny needles in his hands that he used to make sure the chokehold would kill him faster than normal. “If it doesn’t work, you’re dead”, Ian smiled and Leon felt chills in his spine. Ian was ruthless, and Leon felt like he was evil. His father had always told him Ian was actually a demon child and that he didn’t like Hillary because of the devil she birthed.