Resident Evil: Afterlife Novel Novels & Stories

He gripped my hand, his tone utterly sincere. Looking at him, the last trace of warmth in my heart finally dissipated. Until this moment, I'd held onto a tiny bit of hope for Marcus. But now... Enough. Besides death, I had no other expectations left. I stood up, ready to return to my room. Suddenly, a wave of intense dizziness hit me. My vision went black, and I lost consciousness. As I fell, I seemed to see Marcus's face filled with panic. I was awakened by the cold.

"The girl you once knew, the one you believed you had killed." Rowland's expression froze, his features contorted with shock and disbelief. His voice quivered as he responded, "But... How is this possible? I thought I had ended your life." Tears welled up in my eyes as I recounted the tale of my rebirth, the intervention of a vengeful soul seeking justice for her daughter's untimely demise. I explained how I was given another chance, my spirit reborn within a new vessel, with the memories of my past intact.

“Here, I will leave you for now and I will attend to some of my visitors for a moment. Everything you see in there, must not be spoken to anyone unless you can bear the consequences, I cannot protect you from whatever will happen.`` After warning her, the man quickly disappeared as if he could not bear any second with her. But Suyi just shrugged it off, after all the book in front of her holding the answers that she seeks for. … It had been a week since she read the book, and here she is sitting at the edge of the bed that she had managed to rent on one of the Gods and Goddesses' business. Living in the afterlife is just like living on earth, the only difference is, here at the Afterlife, sh

We had been together just for ten years, but I knew we would have more, in this lifetime and the next, even in the afterlife. And no matter where the afterlife will take us, I am now ready to face it head-on, as long as Adan Stone Robinson is holding my hand. THE END. Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Demon / October 2022 - February 2023 Lovelies,

Chapter 21 – The Age of Blood Valenfort’s sky bled red, a wound that would never heal. Ash from the Seraphim still clung to the shattered domes of cathedrals, falling like blood-snow in the night wind. This city — once a symbol of balance between human and vampire — now lay in chaos, decay, and despair. Evelyn Cross had vanished. Her silhouette dissolved into the black light of the ritual that sealed Azrael, leaving behind a torn world. But her death was not the end; it was the beginning of a new era where blood became law, and fear the only religion left.

The more she was able to hear him well the more blur the younger vision of her was becoming. Yet she saw nobody, only darkness, right there she was confused and exhausted. She was really hoping there is a world called after life just like she had imagined when she was alive. A place where she will get to have a happy ending, where she will finally get to hug her mom and hear confronting words from her, assure her that everything will be alright. But then none of those things were real because all she had seen was darkness, no atom of light. But then it wasn't only Theo’s voice she could clearly hear Eric's voice as well, Eva didn't know if she should be happy that at least there were familia

“Yes, yes, I remember Kira’s silky hands stroking my face just before everything disappeared. The next thing I remember was waking up in this cold snow; freezing and in pain.” “They thought ye dead and tossed ye out like garbage,” Ebenezer grumbled. “With all those bite marks, didn’t any of them think I’d return a vampire?” Edwin asked incredulously. “I was so disgusted with the way they brushed off thy death that I left shortly after Claus gave the orders to dispose of thy body,” Ebenezer said. “I did, however, hear him ask his people if they saw signs of venom deposited in ye and they said they did not.”

Our destiny is peace, but it takes death to get there. *****This is the 4th and final book in the series and all update information is available in our group on F B GoodNovel - Marie Night- Readers https://m.goodnovel.com/book_info/31000211002/Werewolf/Alpha-Heirs?shareuser=22318084&ch=apps

- John Carl because of this I just walk straight to his room I ask her about what happened to him after he died and surprisingly his story after the accident and the cause of his death was too unrealistic but in our world now there is nothing impossible and I want to know more about this so-called Grim Reaper this Grim Reaper was like a guide to the afterlife, where there is Spirit World and Underworld but he doesn't have any details about this world and he continued his story by meeting Mary Ann and the last part of his story is when the Grim Reaper strikes him using its crescent scythe that made him alive for an estimated amount of time truth to be told before the apocalypse began John Car

A creepy anxiety slid into their nerves when they realized their un-shut eyes ogling them from the afterlife. Besides, the mess wasn't just limited to the ground, but even the leaves and burned tree trunk had organs and dried-blood sticking, giving the section the appearance of an aftermath of a barbaric gorefest. "What the hell is this?" Grisha uttered with bewilderment. "I don't... understand!" Alia replied with a mortified face, confusion and concern dripping down, "Have God's Heritage members beat us here?" "Fuck! This is a massacre!" A male assassin from the team asked, "How many hunters did they bring?"