Resident Evil Alex Wesker Novels & Stories

Alexei hissed. "You feel how deep I'm in you?" When the climax finally hits me again, all I can see are stars. Alexei tilted my head so that his face towards mine. "Fuck!" He cursed and shot his semen inside the condom. I moaned loudly throughout my orgasm, writhing and squirming and thrashing under him. Alexei took that chance to pour his saliva into my opened mouth, and I had no choice but to swallow some of it. It was filthy and kinky, but strangly, I didn't mind.

' A voice whispered in my ears. Suddenly, my eyes widened as realization hit me hard. I looked at Alex, dying to ask him what was inside my mind. "D-do you know that there is a beast living in the basement of the mansion?" I studied the expression on his face, curious how he would react to my question. He looked at me with his penetrating gaze and replied, "Yes, there is someone staying in the basement of our mansion. But correction, it's not a beast, dear... It's a cursed werewolf. Why are you asking about him?"

“The Blackwood pup is about to awaken! A stage has been set up at the Sacred Ridge so everyone can witness the birth of a Divine Werewolf—a once-in-a-century event! If you don’t head over now, you’ll miss it!” The Beta tore free from my hand and disappeared into the crowd. “This isn’t right!” Kaeren scooped me up with ease and flew toward the Sacred Ridge. An Omega Black Werewolf shouldn’t be able to fly that high, but Kaeren could.

Isla let out a high-nosed huff and marched off,disappearing down the hall. I watched her go, frozen. My hands trembled around the paper. What is happening? I’d died. I remembered dying. I remembered everything. Kieran. The sword. The blood. The past lives. It had all come back to me the moment he killed And yet… I was alive. Breathing. I stumbled out of the small omega quarters, the morning air biting at my skin. It was chilly. Too chilly. My brow furrowed.

Casper said to Alex as he moved to a hallway that connected to god knows where. Alex's mind has been in frenzy ever since he died and resurrected like the next Jesus. But now he was starting to take it all in little by little. Some questions have been popping up in his mind like, if he was a vampire, or at least half vampire, shouldn't he still be feeling a crazy thirst for blood or something. Those Hollywood movies does make it seem that way after all.

he replied, squeezing my hips “I acted as I could when I saw the infrared in your head, little girl, and now Chris tells me that you were injured...” "It was just a scratch, Alex,” I murmured getting closer to kiss him, but stopped immediately. "Wait, what? What do you mean they were directed at me?” "They want you dead,” he growled squeezing my hips harder. "I'll kill the motherfucker who did this." I looked at him in shock for a few seconds, feeling how the blood left my face when I got aware of what he said. “Somebody want me dead?” I could barely mumble, “But... why, Alex?!”

he said and turned wanting to leave but Alex him called back "You really think that you can kill people and go scout free right, I think you don't know the people you are dealing with" "I do know them, just too well and what they are capable of" Kelvin said and left the circle and the other three guys changed. "DAMN THEY ARE WEREWOLF!;" Lucas shouted Alex did not do anything than to cast spells and perform magic. The spell and magic hit hard on them a lot that each man fell to his knees feeling unconscious. Kelvin was amazed with what he saw and want to run away but Alex caught him and with one hand throw him back to the place where he wanted to kill them

Even though it wasn't a good idea, considering that the experience in Evelyn's gallery hadn't been that great, her detective instinct still pulled her to go there. But of course Alex didn't want to be arrogant this time. This time he needed more preparation than before. Just in case the inhabitants of Victoria's gallery were as powerful as the ones in Evelin's gallery. Although Alex had vampire blood in his body, he still remembered that he also had human blood in it. He had lived for almost 100 years, but Alex himself never knew for sure if he was immortal like the vampire race, who could not die unless they were killed by vampire hunters. Or maybe there was an expiration date, because Alex

My fists clenched tight, rage boiling in my chest. "I know the true face of the DaWolfs,"Alex went on, rising from the armchair and walking toward the window, hands clasped behind his back. "They're all rotten. Worse than the worms that feed on the corpses of the wars they love to wage. At least the worms serve a purpose."

“Don’t you ever touch me with your filthy hands again! These are the hands of a murderer, maybe even worse. You killed our baby to get back your power. If you were so jealous of my powers, you only needed to tell me. I would have renounced everything for our baby. But, you chose to bring back the vampires rather than talking to me.” “What…Vampires…” “Eva … don't test my patience with your lies. Isn’t this a dark snare.?” “It is, but…” “See…you accepted. I never want to see your face again. If you ever come in front of my eyes, I will kill you.” Alex said coldly and transformed into his energy form.