Resident Evil 8 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The more she trembles and falls down, the more her memroies become fresh. Eva fe;t this to be a kind of known feeling, the feeling of abandoned and go through pain, Eva felt that this was relative to her past life. She worked hard. She was not interested in dying. She wanted to meet her father before that and tell him that she has given punishment to her mother's killer. Eva was still prpud of that fact. Though she was scared about the things going wrong and about her realtiosn with Damon but now, when she no more have him behind her back, Eva simply accepted the pride.

“Did I bond with a female omega eight years ago?” “Oh shit,” he said, his hands gripping the steering wheel. “I knotted her. Mated her. That means… there’s a chance she got pregnant.” The realization hit him like a punch to the gut—he’d completely forgotten that night. A chilling thought struck Valerian: the child who’d looked exactly like him as a boy could be his son—if the omega he’d spent that night with eight years ago had gotten pregnant. “That kid said his mother works at my hotel,” he muttered, his jaw tightening. “If my alpha instincts are right, the woman I fucked eight years ago is working under my very nose.”

The hallway went utterly still. Morgan's hand hung in the air, papers extended. Adrian didn't take them. He stood there, staring at the divorce agreement, and his eyes turned cold. That chill — the kind only a vampire could produce — radiated from him in waves, pressing down on the air around us. "Emily just gave birth." His voice was low. "This isn't the time." Morgan didn't waver. "On the contrary. Now is exactly the time."

**TRIGGER WARNING** There is a scene within this chapter that could trigger those that are sensitive to sexual abuse. While the chapter does not portray rape persay, Lucifer is put under a spell where he loses control. Lucifer’s POV “That would be splendid!” Eve squeals from beside me, clapping her hands together in excitement as she jumps from her seat, leaning down to place a kiss on my cheek. Her cheeks flush adorably as she realizes what she has done. She murmurs an apology before wrapping her arm around Remiel’s bicep, pushing him towards the exit. She casts me one last look when she reaches the door, her eyes flashing with power before disappearing quickly.

"What if it was?" He slowly stood up, covering the distance between us slowly. I managed to stand my ground, as he towered above me, his deep scent filling my nostrils. I looked up to his light red eyes, my fingers clenched hard. "What if it was Eros? What if Eros got so angry, disappeared, then returned deep in the night while sweet, innocent Valerian was asleep, then strangled him to death? What if he did it with a smile on his face?"

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

she scream and angrily shove her hand into my stomach and my eyes bulk out as pain surge through my body . "you know you can't kill me because we are both linked "she said smiling and I frown ,fuck she knows about that . "grahhhh ,we might be but I can still do this "I said and thrust another stake through her heart and she gasped out blood before she finally died . and when I say died I don't mean permanently because she's an original which can't be killed by just a stake . I turn to destine and Victoria who were just starring at me with no emotion on their faces.i grab Lenny body and zoomed out of the room using the window as my exit door ...

Venom scoffed and Eight snickered " Pampered heiress actually we got it together but now he's taking all the credit, Meek! Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning!!" Meek shrugged " He's lying, don't take him serious" Olivia smiled " Let me show you something cool" She condensed her soul power and mentally directed it at Eight, instead of her body merging with his, it felt as though she was hitting a blank wall and her soul couldn't go through. She froze as he turned to face her, the shock on her face was mirrored in his. " Y.you're one of us" she mumbled in shock Eight nodded slowly " I used to be, number Eight" ****

Not peaceful. But real. Then came the first death. Lucian fell. Evelyn screamed. The memory repeated. Again. And again. And again. Each time, Evelyn reached for him. Each time, he disappeared. Until one final memory remained. Evelyn stood over Lucian's body. She was exhausted. Broken. And the woman stood behind her. "Let him go." Evelyn shook her head. "I can't." "You have to." "I won't." "If you bring him back, you won't only resurrect him."

She grabbed Renne's hand and snarled coldly, “Can you stop sticking your nose into my affair already? It’s very dangerous. Edward Levin is a killer. He’ll kill you if he finds out that you’re helping me again! Renne, you’re not a heroine, and this isn’t something that you should involve yourself in. You can’t save me. You will only be a drag!” Renne was taken aback by Vivian’s harsh comments. She stared at her in disbelief as she said, “Vivian, I just think of you as my friend.” “But I don’t want to attend my friend’s funeral!” Vivian snapped as her eyes turned red at the rims. Gritting her teeth, she emboldened herself and said, “Renne, I’m cursed. Everyone who comes close to me ends up bad