Resident Evil Ada And Leon Novels & Stories

Finally, the fight is over, and Caleb lays lifeless in his bed. Ada moves quickly, putting him right and covering the former King up. Lewis is not a wolf so would not have felt the death, but Bär will know. She has to get out of here quickly. She takes the needle and plunger with her. A team of nurses is walking by, and Ada joins them. She gets back to the scrub room and takes everything off. She wraps the plunger and needle in her gloves, disposing of them in the needle tray. She tosses the scrubs into the trash before sneaking out again. She goes to the woods and is deep in the trees before releasing her scent. She sits in a clearing.

he ordered, his voice low but firm. The wind howled through the trees, rustling the leaves with an unnatural fervor. Every so often, twigs snapped in the distance, making his men grip their weapons a little tighter. Leonard, his most trusted assistant, stepped closer. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, voice hushed. No, he wasn’t sure about anything anymore. But he wouldn’t say that out loud. “The legends spoke of a hidden relic,” Adrian said, pushing past a cluster of thorny branches. “A key that was never meant to be found. And yet, it’s the only thing keeping me from being erased.”

Leon questioned himself, trying to figure it out. After deep thought, Leon’s memory snapped to focus. A few years back, just before Viremont Holdings became what it was, Leon, at 19 years of age, had run away from home after an intense argument with his father. On that same night, he was robbed and beaten up by some roughs in a dark alley and was left for dead. Just then, a man passing by noticed him. He took him home, treated his wound, gave him food to eat, and directed him back home to safety. That man was Mr. Adao, Amber's father.

DAMIEN CROSS POV Adrian stared at him. “What do you mean she isn’t?” His voice cracked. “Leon, don’t play with me right now. Not now.” Leon exhaled. “I mean… she’s not dead.” Adrian’s entire body went still. I stepped closer, because I could feel him slipping, mentally and emotionally. “Adrian ” He lifted his hand, stopping me. His eyes were locked on Leon, wide, disbelieving, terrified. Leon rubbed his face. “She’s alive, Adrian. She’s in the building.”

Leon doesn't bother Adam further upon seeing his alarming condition. "Hey!" Leon quickly moves to assist the severely weakened Adam. Adam collapses to the ground, and Leon has no choice but to at least provide first aid. After all, Adam is his father-in-law. Using makeshift tools, Leon attempts to give first aid in the silent forest. "Damn! Troublesome!" Leon begins cleaning Adam's wounds with a clean piece of cloth he brought. Blood flows vigorously, quickly staining the cloth red. However, Leon promptly replaces the blood-soaked cloth with a newer one, ensuring it can still absorb the fluid temporarily.

“Did you say Daddy?” Elena’s throat closed around the answer. Before she could force one out, thunder cracked somewhere over London, sharp enough to make Leo cry. She crossed the room and gathered him into her arms. “It’s okay,” she whispered into his hair, holding him tighter than she meant to. “I’ve got you.” But as Leo cried against her shoulder, Elena kept staring at the closed laptop on the table. She had survived Adrian once. She could survive him again. As long as he never saw Leo.

Akira murmured while she coldly gazed at the remaining three. One enemy down and four to go. Meanwhile, Leon leaped to the vampire running towards them to shorten the distance and make a surprise attack. When he faced up close the enemy, he used his right hand to tackle the enemy by the neck—slammed it to the ground. *craaaack! The impact created a crack and hole. Leon did not stop there since it was a vampire, it wouldn’t be killed like that easily. So he used the spare gun that the Clemente clan provided him.

I struggled, but he pinned me easily, the barrel of his gun pressing cold against my temple. “Don’t” I gasped. “Leo, don’t do this. Whatever you think you want, killing me won’t give it to you.” His grip tightened. “You still don’t get it. It’s not about killing you. It’s about breaking Adrian. And you’re his weakness.” The sound of footsteps thundering up the stairs cut through the tension. Voices shouted guards. Leo hissed, pressing closer. “Looks like playtime’s over.” He yanked me by the arm and shoved me through the window seat, where the wood paneling clicked open to reveal a hidden passage. My heart lurched. Adrian had mentioned sealed tunnels beneath the estate, relics from its blood

“Something I never forgot. F.E.A.R. You either Forget Everything And Run… or you Face Everything And Rise.” Cheyenne lifted her head. “Today we didn’t run,” Tora continued. “We stood at the edge of the end of the world… and we’re still here.” “We rose,” Gunner said, stepping forward. “Then let’s keep rising,” Chelsea added. “For the world, for the packs, the covens, the broods, the thunders, the odysseys—for everyone who doesn’t even know how close they are to being lost.” Isolde smirked. “I’d rather die rising than live on my knees.”

“Wow! Totally awesome. How did you do it?” “Magic energy beams to the head,” Leesa replied. “I got nervous the first time with the thing coming toward me and I drilled a hole through its chest instead. The zombie staggered for a moment, but then kept coming. My second shot was better.” She reached across the table and touched Cali’s forehead with her index finger. “Got it right there. That was all she wrote for the thing.” Cali grinned. “My friend, the Terminator,” she said. “I’ll be baaaaack.”