Resident Evil Book Novels & Stories

Her story, maybe—but written by hands not her own. In the surveillance room, she found a faded leather book that hadn’t been there before. Not Elise’s journal. Something older. On the inside cover: Property of M. Blackwood. Her grandmother. The woman whose grave had been empty. Yvette opened the book slowly, fingers trembling. The pages were filled with riddles. Codes. Symbols she’d seen in Cara’s drawings. The same spirals. The same eyes. But there were also letters. Real letters. Written from one woman to another.

One volume called to her like a whisper against bone: *The Greater Veil: Finer Threads of Dominion* She pulled it free. The book was heavier than the black tome from her father’s library, its cover bound in something that looked like polished shadow-leather, warm to the touch. She opened it carefully. The first pages spoke of layered commands, of weaving intent so precisely that the dead obeyed without resistance, of turning even the strongest-willed undead into extensions of the caster’s will. Raven’s breath caught. She looked up at Victoria. Victoria read the title over her shoulder, then met Raven’s gaze. She squeezed Raven’s hand once—firm, reassuring—and nodded.

Mika asked. “It was pure evil!I shouldnt have read it.” Veronica cried. “What was that pure evil?” Pressed Mika. “The book had kinds of spells. Dark magic. I found a page, a spell on bringing people back to life.I followed the instructions and bought all the things stated on making the spell come to life. I then began to chant the words in the book.” “So are you telling us that by chanting the words in that book, you have waken up some type of evil that is now taking over people who were supposed to be lying quietly in their coffins? is that what you are saying?” asked Mika.

Making my way over to her desk three books lay open stacked on top of each other so parts of each could be seen. The top book I had absolutely no doubt I had never seen. Columns running down each page with names, dates, a single letter either B,Y or R and the last column all had DECEASED written. Thumbing through the pages, the rest of the book offered no explanation to the meaning of its contents. Moving it aside the second book is filled with handwritten notes. I recognized Miss Evens writing right away. There are two others, one a elegant script and the other very hard to read. Scanning the pages the main theme focused on some kind of hybrid Lycans.

"Then it'll be just like old times." Misty opened the book and smiled as Eva shuffled around to get comfortable on her lap. Misty then read out the title of the book. Vampires and Their Beloveds "Is this a story or an information book?" Eva questioned her mother. "Looks like it's an information book," Misty spoke out as she turned the page. Before Misty could start reading again, Eva could hear the alarm clock ringing once again in her shared room with Alana. Eve quickly rose to her feet and sighed.

I couldn't leave the girls alone, unaware of the threat lingering around. "Ana." Jaxon's call halted me again. I heard his footsteps near before a book was stretched to me. "Read this, and you'll have all your answers." *** Sitting in the small table in our kitchen with a large mug of coffee, I pulled out the book from my backpack. Dark color, leather binding and bold golden title; it was the same book Mr. Valerious took away from me in the library. The book of the forbidden creatures of night. It looked old, yet neat enough to know it had always been taken care of. Greatly.

I whispered. A fresh wave of nausea hit, memories pushing like claws against the walls of my mind, shadows of a past life I had spent years trying to understand. This book...This book was the answer. This was the ritual Darren used to kill me, to kill my baby, to take power for himself.

I exclaimed. And he reached into his bag for a big book which he held in his hands. “I’ve been reading, all the spare time I had in the forest, I’ve been reading this book that I found. It’s an ancient book about Hybrids and supernaturals. It has everything you need to know about magic and witches and werewolf and I came across a resurrection spell. It’s literally just going into the other side and bringing back whoever you want to” “No” I blurted out, almost immediately.

The book of Eklepō is said to have the power to resurrect the dead, a dark magic that could potentially change everything we thought we knew about life and death. “How did you find this book?” Lucas asked, his eyes wide with curiosity. Ramon smiled mysteriously. “Let’s just say I have my ways. But now we have a chance to bring Serena back, and I’m willing to do whatever it takes.” With determination in his eyes, Ramon opened the book and began to read the ancient incantations aloud. “As I will let you...” I said, feeling a sense of unease creeping over me. The air in the room seemed to grow colder than Ramon’s voice filled the space, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were tampering wi

She raised her hand and with her index finger she brushed the books, reading their titles. There were some that said "satanic pacts" others like "the call of the devil" "the forest and its hidden side" "small town legends" "werewolves and the full moon" and the last one said "Wisconsin Cases". Camila took out that last one, the book was big, it had a red cover with the image of the town itself. But that image was in black and white, as if it was taken years ago.