Novel & Cerita Resident Evil Alex Wesker

He hit the far stone wall with a brutal thud and went entirely still. "Darius!" Gina cried out, stepping back to guard the doorway. She was completely alone now. Gabriel was incapacitated, Lucien was frozen on the brink of death, and the rebel wolves—including Elder Thomas—were watching the exchange with wide, terrified eyes, completely realizing they had traded a stern Alpha for a demonic goddess.

I growled and glared at the sky where she stood. I didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop. She clutched me, gasping. “Xavier…!” “I’ve got you,” I rasped. “Stay behind me.” “Alpha, we are not going to be able to fight her when she is in the sky.” Hunter said, and I nodded, knowing that he was right. Lorenzo staggered to his feet again, blood soaking his shirt, eyes burning with cold, murderous determination. “XAVIER!” he barked, pointing at Valerie. “If she dies, if Lisa kills her, darkness will consume everything. Do you understand me?!”

The room fell into heavy silence except for everyone’s breathing. Rex looked down at me immediately. “What happened?” I stared at the unconscious wolf, heart hammering painfully. “I saw something.” Kaelen’s expression sharpened. “What kind of something?” I swallowed hard. “I think…” My voice shook slightly. “I think there’s another entity connected to the Axis.” Ash blinked. “Another?” “That one from earlier said it chose control,” I whispered. “But this…” My stomach twisted violently. “This felt different.” Rex’s hand remained firm against my back. Grounding. Protective.

When I returned to the Harrison residence, I saw a boy sitting on the sofa. He looked like a petty thug. Jack and Margaret were seated beside him and talking to him. When I walked in, Margaret introduced him. “Wesley, this is Alex. Your younger brother.” I felt a flicker of confusion. So, this was Alex. In the previous timeline, I had heard that Alex was the Harrison family’s biological son who had gone missing and been sold to a remote mountain village as a child. When he was found and brought back, he had been timid and trembling. He was barely able to speak.

I said and heard as if someone is choking, I looked behind me. " No! " I said running towards Xenia. " Madame Xenia No! " I searched her pocket for anything that might heal her deep injury. I did that?? " Looking for cure? The only thing can heal her is this. " Alex spoke as I try to stop her bleeding, I stared at his hand. He is holding a small bottle with a dark liquid. " It's the blood of the first Vampire even exist, ME! " He said with big laughter before he drops it, breaking it with his foot.

Duran and Valko rushed out to us in their wolf forms, breaking the bedroom doors down while Clarke, Roger, and Shelly huddled together, comforting each other. We outnumbered the vampire, so he backed away now out of fear. “Good puppies,” he snickered. “I was only playing with you. I wasn't gonna hurt the girl,” he gulped. But I could smell his lie. I crawled up towards him and I guess he saw the look in my eyes, that I was gonna kill him. “I'm Alec, Lazarus's brother,” he barked out and my paws stopped. I sniffed the air and could tell he spoke the truth.

Alexander connected to Beta Rush with the mind link. "Rush, help me find some senior soldiers, let them follow me to find Amelia. Quickly!" Rush accepted the order. Immediately afterward, he returned to the office. When he was restless, he summoned all the doctors in the camp. Dr.Young’s released breath was lifted again in an instant. But this time, Alexander didn’t look at her but said to everyone. "How feasible is the formula of the X-WES antidote?"

"Could you tell me more about Alex? Which pack or group is he a part of?" The old woman's expression shifted back to one of seriousness. "An excellent question," she acknowledged. "Alex is somewhat of an anomaly in our world. He was born without a pack or community; an orphan, a rogue. He learned to fight and survive on his own, gathering other rogues and outcasts to form his own pack. Despite his origins, he is formidable, known for his cruelty and willingness to go to extreme lengths, even harming children. His followers are well-trained and highly skilled, fiercely loyal to him. They see him as a protector of weak werewolves, which only adds to his danger. He has amassed a significant fol

For all his controlled and emotionally drained features, he looked colder and less welcoming. “Alex was just leaving,” Xerxes announced and the mentioned man raised his brow. I looked at Xerxes to catch a look of displeasure on his face. I saw tiny muscles flexing in Xerxes’s jaw. I might have stared at Aex for quite some time, and my maté misinterpreted my curiosity as attraction towards another male.

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.