Resident Evil Alex Wesker Novels & Stories

“I've helped you get the immortality you desire, and now I'm helping you again, controlling Barbara so that she can kill the victims that you will make sacrifices for me.” Reksa stepped forward, approaching Hugo with a breath that smelled like a mixture of sulfur and wet tar. The devil gripped the Cursed's shoulder, making him grit his teeth in the pain and heat from Reksa's hands. Within seconds, Reksa's form was no longer human, but like a real devil, flaming red and black. Hugo's shoulders slowly smoked, but not the slightest sign of fire could come out.

Aron wanted to have the chance to do those things to her but he never did. When Ina came home drunk, Aron was gone. He went to the most powerful witch of the city and he wanted to cut the mate bond that way. Instead he became cursed together with Ina. Arons wolf Taka would reincarnate again and again if Ina didn't choose the right one out of two mates. The witch put the curse out of revenge because witchcraft was forbidden to use a long time ago by the werewolf tribes. The curse will go in in their wolves seconds live and the same fate came upon generations of Takas and Avas.

The ceiling cracked open, not to the sky—but to memory. A vision unfolded above us: Derrick—still alive—standing at the edge of a sacred grove. Behind him, an army of wolves and warlocks bound by the Sleepers’ will. He raised a blackened staff. He was preparing for resurrection. To bring back the First. Not as legend. As god. Kael growled beside me. “He survived.” I gritted my teeth. “He’s not done.” Alexander steadied himself. “Then neither are we.”

She just saw blood. "Chris! Chris!!" She cried, but no one answered. She was about to call him again, but she suddenly froze because she felt like someone was breathing on her neck, she slowly turned and was terrified by what she saw, it was in that moment that she realized they weren't dealing with a human. His face was really creepy, and his skin was kinda greyish. His eyes were plain white and his lips looked like it had almost been chewed up. He smelled like something that had died a long time ago. The sight before Alexa made her want to throw up. She screamed and tried to run from him but he pulled her from her hair and was dragging her towards the garage. She kept screaming, crying, sc

I mean, it was one thing for an Archdemon to talk about fighting death, because we had danced that dance and came out on top simply because of Jake's will to live; Alex on the other hand, Alex wasn't like us, she was a werewolf and had an afterlife that was blissful waiting for her when her time came. "Yo-you do realize what you just said, right?! This kind of thing is no joke to talk about, especially at a time and place like this." "Bold of you to assume I would lie to your face, Pup, if death comes knocking on my door expecting to take me away from you...he'll find nothing but a cornered animal waiting for a good fight. If there's one thing I've learned in my time on this rock we call hom

But what he said sounded real. As the wind picked up around them, Valerian gave a parting nod. “Be careful, Alexandro. This world is changing. The rules we’ve known no longer hold.” With that, he turned and walked away, his crimson robe billowing behind him. Alexandro stood in silence long after Valerian left. A new name. A new threat. Maeron. He repeated the name in his mind like a curse. If that was who had Serena… he’d burn every corner of the world to find him.

Her eyes were closed, and her chest was only rising faintly. “IS SHE ALL RIGHT? PLEASE TELL ME SHE IS ALIVE. I CAN NOT LOSE HER!” Noah screamed. One of the black wolves turned back to human form, it was Marc the alpha’s son, “She needs medicine, but she will survive alpha Grey. “ His heart calmed down a bit and he softly stroked Lola her beautiful face and planted a kiss on her forehead. He did a quick prayer to the sky thanking the moon goddess for sparing his mate’s life.

I wrinkled my nose then turned my attention back to the tv screen in front of me, although my brain was still thinking about Alex's words. Iris violets. Lycan. The first lineage of werewolves. Everything sounds crazy. 'Maybe I'm wrong." Alex exhaled and opened his eyes again, He looked at me with a half smile. "You are wrong Alex." I gave him a small nod then returned to staring blankly at the tv. ***

he said dramatically, bowing so low I thought he'd throw out his back. "Shut the hell up," I muttered, stepping around him. The space wasn't bad—a little too clean, a little too wide, but it would do. Levi and Charlie were almost never here anyway. "Is the evidence solid?" "You bet. Let's get straight to the point," Alex said, smirking as he stood. He'd gotten good at this. Being human gave him certain advantages in stealth and misdirection, and honestly? He was more helpful than half the warriors in the pack. "There's good news and bad news. Which do you want first?"