Resident Evil Alex Wesker Novels & Stories

With a powerful twist of his wrist, Alex effortlessly threw Chris backward, causing him to stumble several meters and crash onto the ground. In that moment, Alex's eyes took on an otherworldly glow, a manifestation of some hidden power lurking within him. The demonic radiance in his gaze intensified the unsettling atmosphere, causing a chill to run down Chris and Alice's spines. They exchanged shocked glances, their hearts pounding with a mixture of fear and astonishment. Breathing deeply to regain composure, Alex spoke with an authoritative tone, laced with a hint of disdain. "Never try this again," he warned, his voice carrying an undercurrent of suppressed anger. "You don't want to test m

Axel Thirty years ago, the Blood Venom pack made its first appearance in the world. Alpha Theodore Langston made all of the werewolf leaders and elders kneel before his feet, making him the strongest of them all. With his reign, the werewolf world was consumed in nothing but catastrophe and war, and many innocent lives were taken in the process. Life was covered in darkness, and werewolves started losing hope. Then one day, when death and demolition showed no signs of slowing down, a powerful Alpha stepped forward to end the destruction brought by the Blood Venom pack. With his great strength and skills, he was able to kill Alpha Theodore and bring peace to the werewolf world once again.

Chapter 58 The seven supreme werewolf god destroyers, towering figures radiating immense power, circle Alex. Fen, their leader, steps forward, claws extended. Alex braces for the inevitable, a flicker of despair crossing their face. Suddenly, the ground trembles. A figure emerges from the dust cloud, silhouetted against the crimson sky. It's Wilson, Alex's former teacher, his once kind eyes narrowed with determination. A stunned silence falls. Fen snarls, recognition dawning on their distorted face. "Wilson, you dare stand against me?"

If he killed Granny Blackwood now, it might trigger the parasitic worms in their bodies. Alex placed the two women on the sofa. The old woman, on the other hand, had all her limbs tied up. In fact, Alex sealed her pressure points before tossing her aside. Just as Alex was about to enter the basement to create medicine for the parasitic disease, he received a call on his phone. When he looked at the screen, he saw that the call was from Cheryl Coney. Alex hesitated for a few seconds. In the end, he still picked up. “What’s the matter, Cheryl?”

When he uncovered his eyes, Darius stared at Alex’s gravestone while letting out a small sound like he was calling something. It surprised him when Darius lay down in Alex’s gravestone while letting out a gurgling sound. It still dumbfounded Azrael while staring at Darius. He couldn’t believe that the dragon came back to life. His eyes widened when Darius suddenly dug Alex’s gravestone using its claws.

I completed. They all remained silent studying the photos handed to them. "A few days ago, Alex was almost assassinated by a hunter. He used.." I paused then continue " What my wolf calls willows wolfsbane to poison his system." " Willows wolfsbane?" Sylvester said, and I could hear his fear. " How did Alex survive it?" " I healed him," I replied, and he looked surprised. " You can heal others?" he asked and I nodded. " Is that not a general alpha gift?" I asked him, and he shook his head.

I noticed that while River's forces used weapons, Alex's pack fought only in wolf form, yet they were decimating the attackers. "The River Valley pack has forgotten the old ways," Sophia explained, still moving her hands in complex patterns. "They've corrupted their wolves with drugs and dark magic. It makes them vicious but unstable." On screen, Alex moved like living shadow, tearing through River's forces with terrifying efficiency. Even River's enhanced wolves fell before his onslaught. I should have been horrified, but instead I felt... safe. Protected. "He's not just a mech, is he?" she asked quietly. Jeremy shook his head. "Alex is one of the last true warrior wolves. His bloodline goe

I threw caution to the wind and replied, “ Yes, Alex. It’s an Alexart. It is very powerful and it can protect you from all the evil forces on earth. He nodded his head and asked, “ That day I had also researched about creatures whose eyes change colors…..” He was hesitant to say anything further. As realization dawned on me, about what he was trying to ask I replied simply, “ Your research was right. I am a vampire, Alex.” He simply nodded his head, his grip on my hand tightening a bit. He didn’t seem affected by it and my inner goddess did a silent jig at it. We were so engrossed in our conversation that we never realized when we reached Dixonville.

This is a lot to take in one day. “ I’ll see what I can find out” he whispered, stepping to open the cell door. I watched as Alex carried his bony body bridal style out of the basement. I followed behind a few inches away from everyone. When I reached the top of the stairs Alex stood at the door with his arms out as if he wanted a hug. “ no thank you.” I muttered looking toward the ground “ if I hug you I’ll cry. I don’t want to cry right now”

I studied him from head to toe, trying to remember if we have met before or not. However, even after a few minutes of sniffing into him, my wolf barely recognize his scent. His weird scent was new to my senses. Unregistered. But one thing that connects us is that he belongs to us - a werewolf. "My name is Alexes. I am an expert scientist." he gave us a hint about himself. "And I brought some wonderful news to you. We finally formulated a possible cure to get rid of the monsters within us."