Novel & Cerita Resident Evil 7 Biohazard Ethan

“Yeah, well, the prophecy didn’t ask for my permission.” Footsteps in the hallway. Heavy, deliberate, not running like the others. A figure stepped through the wreckage—tall, lean, dark hair pulled back, eyes sharp as broken glass. Ethan. Relic Discovery Lead for the underground network that had been feeding us scraps of truth for months. He looked like he’d run through hell to get here and still had the energy to look pissed. “You picked a hell of a night for a family reunion,” he said, stepping over a dead wolf without looking down. “But I’ve got something. Something that might keep you from tearing yourself apart the next time that happens.”

I let him in, and we each had a seat on the couch near Esther's chair. "Are you ok with me memory linking you to catch you up?" I asked looking into his beautiful brown eyes. "Yes, that's fine" He answered giving me a small smile. I reached my hands to his temple and sent all my memories of mine and Esther’s conversation. "Whoa, that is a lot" Ethan said when I was done. "I'm sorry" "It's ok" he closed his eyes tightly as he processed the information. "So, there is a maniac vampire after my mate. How do we kill her?" He growled his eyes popping open and they were glowing as his wolf was surfacing.

That chilling, ruthless glare was etched in her memory. Ethan, heir to the Blackwood Group, was a cold-hearted shark—ruthless, vengeful, and all business. She’d seen his icy, cutthroat side firsthand when she was his secretary at Blackwood. Now, not only had she kept the child he’d wanted aborted, but she’d also waltzed into his family’s estate, playing the part of his secret lover. Sweat beaded on Sophia’s forehead, her face draining of color. How could a man presumed dead in a helicopter crash over the sea be back?

They looked at Renna, looked at me, looked at the credentials. My hands were very still at my sides. Adrian's suppression pressed down on me like a lid. Flattening my output to something unremarkable. I tried not to fight it. "Asset delivery," Renna said. "Ethan Park. Documentation was submitted this morning, reference code November-seven-four." The human guard typed. The Were watched me with flat professional eyes. The machine beeped. "Confirmed," the human guard said. He looked at me. "Any voluntaries?"

Our obsession shows our ETERNAL LOVE We are each other's ETERNAL OBSESSION. THE END

Eros immediately bolted up and grabbed Fen’s throat and pulled until his throat and part of his spinal column were no longer attached to the rest of him. Fen stood for a moment in shock, eyes bulging out before he dropped to his knees and to his death. Ares stood in the center, standing over Fen, still clenching Fen’s throat and a part of his spinal column in his fist. “AND WE HAVE A WINNER!” Councilmen Horis shouts as everyone begins to clap and one by one, starting with the elders, they bow to Ares and I and extend their necks in submission.

" My mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of surging emotions. Snippets from the past started to piece together in my mind, and various thoughts filled my head. My intense emotions urged me to get up as soon as I could. Oblivious to the changes within me, Selena braced herself to continue hurting me. All of a sudden, the doorbell rang, taking her aback. She threw the towel aside and opened the door. A smart-looking man stood on the other side of the door. He lifted his identification and said, "Hello, I am Zachary Jenkins, a private rehabilitation therapist. Ms. Riley Gibson's parents appointed me to care for her."

he asked in a whisper. He smirked, his hideous fangs flashing under the dark as his eyes glowed. “To remind you what that nightmare is about… Selaria.” Ethan's brows crooked, confusion flashing in his eyes. "What did you just call me?" "Oh you have no idea?" He whispered. "That you're the reincarnation of Lucian's first mate. The one I killed..."

Even Mom seemed to understand this wasn’t a request. “Come on, Emma,” Mom said, tugging my sister toward the door. Emma’s face had gone pale, her earlier tears were long forgotten as she stared at Ethan with something that looked like fear. “We were just trying to help…” “Out..and I won’t repeat myself” Ethan said. As the room cleared, I noticed the slight tremor in his hands as he loosened his tie. He coughed into a small tissue and for just a moment, his composed mask slipped off .

He couldn't think of anything at all. He got up and walked over to the table for a glass of water. But when he picked up the flask, it was completely empty. A knot began to form between his brows. Whenever he used to reach for his cup, the water inside had always been at just the perfect temperature. Then it hit him—I wasn't there anymore. Just as he was about to call for Bill, Katrina's cries echoed from downstairs. Ethan quickly materialized in Katrina's room. Inside was a mess, while she lay limp on the floor, her body covered in red rashes.