Movie Resident Evil: Retribution Novels & Stories

She… She crawled to doctor Nate and held his legs, “Doctor Nate, please, forgive me. I was overcome by the devil. I was confused when I saw too much money, and I did not know how to react. I did not do it on purpose.” “Lena, who are you really?” “I am Lena, your favorite nurse. I… he said that he just wanted to see her and talk to her. I never expected that he would kill her. I swear that I am telling the truth.” No one was willing to listen to her, and when the police arrived, they took her away, plus all the money she had received from Marcus. When Aria and Clara arrived at the hospital, Charlene had already been taken to the morgue.

Felix nodded as he glanced at Elisa lying back down, and their eyes met in the air for a few seconds. "What happened to my wife? Did she have a memory lapse?" Felix asked, immediately bombarding the Doctor with questions. "Forgive us. But as the accident to Mrs. Taylor's head was fatal, the patient indeed has amnesia. We have not been able to confirm whether or not Miss Elisa's amnesia is temporary," the Doctor explained. "In the meantime, please stay by the patient's side," the Doctor continued. After hearing the Doctor's explanation, Felix went back to see Elisa. He thought Elisa had fallen asleep after being given the medicine, but it turned out that she was still awake and even kept thro

I had been sitting on one of the couches in the lobby for some time now, and I could not bring myself to leave this place in hopes of seeing my darling Jane. Hours ago before the party even started, I couldn’t help to stare at Madame Valeria’s face. I thought that she was familiar and I had been trying to recall where I had seen her. I couldn’t remember no matter how much effort I put into it, but when she defended Serena Ambers, or should I say, Jane Moore, all of the memories that I seemed to have forgotten came back. FLASHBACK FROM ALMOST 4 YEARS AGO This would be another quiet morning in the Moore’s mansion. I did not know if I should be thankful that Gray’s mother and sister left for a

I was about correcting him but Colin beat me to it. " We will sir" he replied. Colin and I retired to the room that was given to us. Exhausted from the struggle of the day, Colin collapses on the bed, his eyes closing almost immediately. however I remains awake, haunted by the memories of my ordeal with Evan. After a while, I heard a soft knock on the door. I hesitates, then calls out, "Who is it?" "It's me, Mrs. Smith," cames the reply. "I brought you some herbs."

There was only one person who knew about her and the assassin being one, and that was an old man, Zayne. Zayne had been working for her late father before he extended his services to the daughter of the man, who had been nothing short of nice to him. He had seen her morph into this powerful yet remarkable woman and had pledged his loyalty to her just as he once did to her father. Her tablet started to beep, and he brought it over to her, looking grim and solemn. Nikamura took a look at the tablet and took notice of the coordinates the anonymous link had been sending to her. Whoever this person was should be a genius.

He walked into the bathroom without saying any other word, and locked the door behind him. Matilda closed her eyes and placed her hand on her chest, as she let out a long sigh. She went to sit on the couch close to the bed, and staring around the room. *************** Jaden ordered room service, and Matilda heard the receptionist over the phone saying it would take at least 10 minutes. She was still sitting in the couch and Jaden was on the bed. He took the remote control and put on the TV. Matilda scanned him from head to toe as he laid on the bed. He was also a short and a plain tee, so she had no idea why he was curious about her wearing the same.

Whose life would I unravel next in my quest for retribution? The night was young, and the city stretched out before me like a vast chessboard. I moved my pieces carefully, planning my next move with meticulous precision. The game was far from over, and I, Amber, was determined to emerge victorious, no matter the cost. The taste of victory was sweet on my lips as I continued my calculated assault on Lucas Davis. He had no inkling that the woman orchestrating his downfall was the very one he had wronged – his estranged wife, Amber, whose appearance he could no longer recognize due to the skillful hands of a skilled plastic surgeon.

He was going to head to the penthouse where he would be alone and have his peace of mind. He drove into his million dollar penthouse and parked his car into his automated garage. The doors were motion sensitive and opened on their own accord when they sensed a car or a person approaching them. It was already 12am when he got home and he was surprised that the lights were still on, and the doors were still opened. He pushed past his entrance door and made sure to lock it behind him. His housekeeper must have fallen asleep without tending to the necessary chores, again. Tired and exasperated, Xavier walked into his kitchen. He headed straight towards his minibar and took out a short bottle of

The TV screen loaded for some seconds before it played some shameful moments of Aubrey. On the first part, The TV screen was dark and nobody could actually see it clearly, but it would could squint his or her eyes properly one could clearly see a woman on top of a man, she was holding a bottle of Vodka as she threatened the man. "Hey, if you don't do what I say, I will make sure to end your family life, you know I can do that, oh and I will make it look like you raped me in front of the camera" She drank the bottle as she spat on the face.

Televisions. Tablets. Computers. Phones. All of them. Simultaneously. One image appeared across every display. A live security camera feed. From a hospital corridor. Room 214. Present day. Not archived. Not recorded. Live. And standing outside the room... Holding a gun... Was Elena Cross.