Resident Evil 7 Biohazard Ethan Novels & Stories

It won't be easy," he spoke softly, "choosing life." "It shouldn't be easy…" I found my voice. "…to choose death." He smiled, bowed his head, and disappeared. The pain in my chest spread to my back. I arched, and then everything stopped. The pain, the heat, my heart slowed. And I blinked my eyes open. Ethan hovered over me in a shielding stance, almost like he was protecting me from someone coming into the room and knifing me in my sleep. His eyes were black. "I…" My voice sounded groggy, foreign to my ears. "I think it's done." His eyes slowly faded to gray and then green. "You chose me." His voice cracked. "Well…" I licked my lips, just looking at his mouth at my body, yearning for

Ezra caught sight of Ethan and narrowed his eyes. “You son of a—” Ethan quickly stepped forward, raising a hand. “Let me talk to them,” he said calmly. The officer hesitated, then nodded. Ethan approached the trio, his expression solemn. “I didn’t want to believe it,” he said loudly, clearly projecting for the surrounding authorities. “I thought… I thought we were friends.” Lucas’s jaw dropped. “Oh, you’ve got to be kidding me…” “I spent the past few weeks trying to figure out where the Fenrys Serum was coming from,” Ethan continued, his voice somber. “And I didn’t want to suspect them. But… they were always there. Always near the outbreaks and the attacks.”

Mayor Kingsley reacted first, rushing frantically toward the bald man. However, after just a few steps, his body convulsed, and he also fell, his head hitting the ground, staining it red. The banquet turned into chaos as panic erupted, and people scattered in all directions. Blood splattered like beautiful, vibrant flowers blooming one after another. It was so beautiful. Calmly, I pulled a match from my pocket. I had prepared for this day for two years. Over those two years, Eve and I had slowly collected gasoline, soaking the altar floor with it.

She whispered to him as she looked at his lips that she was dying to feel. "I know it is." He agreed knowing Ethan would kill him, not just kill but destroy him, beat the shit out of him then kill him. He knew Ethan was protective of Eve, hell he had a little sister he got it but he wasn't sure why this girl just kept pulling him in.

he places his hand on his chest, feigning confidence. "Conceded much?" I ask him boldly, cutting his sentence off and leaving my fear in the dust. He chuckles deeply causing my heart to clench, uncomfortably. My father is dead in front of me, a bullet wound to his head and here I am, laughing with a strange, 7-foot man who shouldn't be in my house. "Well baby, I'm death, nice to meet you," I know it was dumb, but I broke into laughter. "Yeah, and I'm Demeter now get out before I call the cops," I glance back over at my father as he lies in a pool of his blood.

He was faster than him. The huge body of Armaros fell on the ground and started to squirm in extreme pain and blue thick liquid started to soak his whole body. “Huff! Huff! Lo-rd Luci-fer wi-ll never f-forgive you,” he mumbled, clenching his teeth together. Dad replied nonchalantly, “I, the messenger of Seraph, is snatching your all permission of coming back on Earth or Underworld for killing innocent humans and interfering in the matters of the Underworld. Hence we are throwing to hell for the eternity of time.”

The supreme casualness of the villain, his smug disinterest in the carnage he caused, reminded Ethan instantly of Damian. ​Silas slowly lifted the glass in a mocking toast toward the enraged Alpha. ​"Alpha Blackwood," Silas purred, his voice amplified by the chamber's acoustics. "You found my little hideaway much sooner than expected. Though, I suppose I should thank you. Your fury has made for excellent theatre." ​Ethan shifted back to his human form, his transformation ripping the remnants of his shirt to shreds, standing exposed and lethal. ​"Where is she, Silas?" Ethan demanded, his voice dangerously quiet, trembling with control.

I tried to lift my arm but it felt like I was trying to lift a truck, I wanted to shout but the screams were stuck in my throat. Then I heard the door clicked again…I felt another presence in the room. “Donovan said you wanted to see me.”, I heard a voice that sounded too familiar. “Oh yes Ethan,”, oh now I know why the voice sounded so familiar “I sent for you, look…look what you did. You almost killed your fiancee on your first date with her. What the heck is wrong with you?” “My fiancee? God, dad just stop, I never told you I wanted a wife and even if wanted one, I never want this little rabbit for myself. You fir e Mr into this.”, Ethan said

Soaked in sweat, I finally caught Ethan's scent on the top floor. But before I could even breathe a sigh of relief, the scene before me brought me to a halt. Through the glass wall, I saw Ethan and Mira gathered around a little boy, celebrating his birthday. The boy looked about Theo's age. He was fair-skinned, his eyes glowing with happiness. He smiled brightly with nothing to worry about. Ethan leaned down and ruffled his hair. His gestures were so natural, just like a father. I couldn't stop myself from thinking of Theo.

he murmured, his voice smooth and entirely undisturbed by the surrounding nightmare. "You're insane," I breathed, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. "We need to evacuate right now, Ethan! We have to get to the underground bunker before the doors seal. The blackout timer on the wall it’s an enemy hack! They are locking us in this room to execute us!" A slow, cold smirk pulled at the corner of Ethan’s lips. The terrifying calm in his eyes deepened into something cold and predatory. He didn't look like a man facing a trap. He looked like a hunter standing over his kill.