Novel & Cerita Resident Evil 8 Fanfiction

A yelp of my own escaped my lips as I suddenly felt pain in my bones from all directions. Four vampires were biting into my skin from different parts of my body. I tried shaking them off but none of them let go. In pain, I threw one off, ready to take on the next, when a sinister evil voice mumbled. “ nnn...nnn...nnn not so fast “ Derrick smirked and his claws thrust into my chest. My eyes widened and pain spread across my chest. “ This is for Fiona, my sister, the one you raped and killed centuries ago.”

Damien growled. “I want what’s left of her. The Codex. The Queen. You think bringing her back will save you?” Victor’s voice crackled with rage. “She’s not the same anymore. That mind you’re trying to revive? It’s a monster. She *merged* with the Codex, Damien. She’s not Elena anymore.” Damien’s glare could cut steel. “You don’t know her.” “I *do*!” Victor roared, lunging forward. The two men clashed—fists colliding, knees driving, blood spattering against steel walls.

Gera had inherited more than a vampiric bloodlust, superior strength and speed, she also possessed the healing venom of a vampire but with the effectiveness of a hybrid - and had sucked Aislen’s piercings closed. It took Heath and Cameron longer, both having cum before, and they pushed Aislen into another orgasm before reaching their own. As Rhett eased back and out of Aislen, and Cameron and Heath softened within her, Talen picked her up. “My turn,” he purred. Aislen wrapped her arms and legs around him and clung, burying her face into the curve of his neck and his skin-warmed hair. “About time Daddy got some,” she told him.

“I know you are the one who woke me up. The memories are non-existent but I can feel it! Fuck it, Glenda! I can always fucking feel you!” I bit my tongue and tasted blood when Nirvana begged for me to recognize the bond. “Don’t push it on me. You know what I want. At least respect it if you really care for me.” I pulled at Victor’s hand. “Come on, Victor.” We turned our backs at him and I did not dare look back for fear that I might just really run towards him. Rozen is my mate but Victor will be my channel for revenge. My connection with Rozen will not make me forget of the suffering I endured in the prison and the ruin of my own pack because of Evan.

Just as my fingers tightened around the hilt, a familiar voice whispered through the darkness. “A curse to our kind,evil to us all. You will pay for your sins.” The voice was soft, almost gentle, yet sharp enough to cut through my bones. Suddenly, the room vanished. I was standing at the edge of a cliff. Before I could scream, a hand pushed me from behind. I fell endlessly into a dark pit. I looked up, and there she was. Valerie. She was smiling at me,I gasped and jolted awake, my chest heaving as I struggled for breath. I shot up from the bed just as my maid rushed in, holding a lantern high.

THIRD PERSON POV At the school, Nirvana paced up and down like a caged giant, looking at Edward's character profile on the tablet before her. She stopped for a second, and analyzed something… “If he were a hybrid…. Does that mean he's immortal too?” She rushed to her seat so she could search about Vampire and Werewolf hybrids when the door burst open, Moses entered. “What the hell!?” She hastily maximized her computer screen and grabbed the character profile tab to hide it.

However, the doctor was well aware of how pitiful my situation was, so he pretended that he needed to step out for a moment, leaving me all alone in the office. I knew he was giving me an opportunity, so I hurriedly pulled up the surveillance footage. Sure enough, I found the footage from Lillian's ward and recorded her final words. As I looked at it once more, my heart ached for Lillian. Evidently, she still had a chance to live, yet because of that monster Elena, she was ultimately left to waste away until she died. For this reason alone, I would never let Elena lay her hands on the inheritance.

He nudged her knees with his foot until she made a noise of protest and then grudgingly shifted half an inch. “Just need ten minutes of doomscrolling before I doom‑sleep,” he said. “Romantic,” she muttered, eyes still on her own screen. He smirked and opened a browser. An article about urban legends melted into a link roundup about horror web serials. He clicked one without thinking, thumb lazy. The site that loaded wasn’t flashy. Plain white background. Black text. Username at the top: **InkAndAshes**. Title: **SURVIVAL GAME – EPISODE 1: THE BUS**

“Oh please, you dragged me down with you too. Now, we’re both stuck here! But whatever. This is actually what I wanted. Even if you hadn’t said anything, I was going to make sure we both got adopted by the Grant family.” Yvette’s confusion deepened. “What do you mean?” “Don’t you want to find out the truth behind how we died?” Yvette nodded immediately when she heard me. “Of course, I do!” I looked around the room and said slowly, “That truth has to be somewhere in this house… But answer me first, are you absolutely sure you’re not their real daughter? “Then why did they call me a liar after running the blood test in my first life and strangle me to death?”