Resident Evil Chris Jill Novels & Stories

Chris was actually quite nice. However, after Jill had left, Laura and Chris could finally use their washing machine and hairdryer without worrying about Jill suddenly jumping out of nowhere. According to Laura's memories, Jill would be going to live with Jessica in their new house and that was exactly what Jill did. Laura had heard that on the first day of Jill's visit, she really annoyed Jessica. Jessica then pleaded Luke to get Jill to move out, but Jill was unwilling. Jill said that she had been living with Laura for three days and Chris didn't complain at all. Why did Jessica want to drive her away after only one day?

Jill didn't come back. As I grow opposite to the fine man that mister wanted me to be, I searched for her. However, like snow on the top of the trees, I saw no trace left when the summer came. Since mister told me that Jill was badly sick, I guessed that the reason why she's missing was because she's already dead. Mister was framed as the organization's traitor so I can understand why he had to left with his daughter. However, no matter how frightening it would be, I hoped she'll appear before me even for the last time. Because we loved each other. Because we relied on each other. So, I gave up. I tried to forget everything about her and choose the pathway of self-destruction. However, one s

She glanced over at Kaileeh, who was staring at Rian. “Is there a lake nearby?” Jillie asked, now looking at me. I nodded. “You didn’t lose it. You just didn’t follow the rain.” “What?” Garret asked. “It was a Wendigo,” she said. “A Wendigo?” Rian asked. “Yep.” “What makes you think that, Doll?” Mason asked.

Even Beta Paul, who stay in the guest room nearby to be close to the woman he was starting to love, burst through his door with his claws already out and his eyes glowing a deep, dangerous orange. They reached the heavy wooden door of Jillian’s bedroom and found it standing wide open, the cold night wind blowing the white curtains around like ghosts in the dark. Jillian was huddled on the floor in the center of the room, her hands over her ears as if she were still hearing the terrible whispers of the man who had kept her a prisoner for so long.

The moment he stepped out of his room, I threw the pillows down, shouting at the top of my lungs. *** Later that evening, Theodore brought Doctor Paul to his room to run all the check-ups. But along with them, I saw another person standing with them. A lady. Dressed in a black dress, reaching just above her knees, her lips painted red and a black hat over her head. Her long, red hair, was falling down on her chest as she carefully observed me, and stared at me with her sharp eyes. “Serenity, meet Jillian. She is a witch, a loyal member of my pack.” Theodore spoke when he saw my confusion. The hair on the back of my neck stood up as she walked near me, holding my wrist in her hand, making me

"We're back!" Jill’s voice ripped through the tent, followed by the wet thud of boots on the grass. She ducked inside, hauling a crate of beer, with Kyle trailing behind her. She dropped the crate and froze, her eyes darting between me and Ares, whose face had gone deathly pale. "What the heck is wrong with you two?" she asked, the laughter dying in her throat.

I thought they would have run the moment they saw I’d found my wolf. As I stand outside the house I once lived in; dread fills me. My nerve endings are shaking. I’m not scared as such, but I am nervous. Jill is a witch, and Goddess only knows if she’ll use her magic on Bastian and me. If she did that, she could escape or injure us beyond repair. “We have to be careful, Bastian. If Jill manages to use her magic on us, she could destroy us.” Bastian snickers. “If it looks as though that woman might try anything, just scream.”

At the very next moment, the crystal necklace in Ivory's hands cracked, and the final wisps of my soul came out. My heart-wrenching sobs filled the hut. "Who's there? Show yourself! Stop trying to scare us!" Jillian cried out in a panic, looking as though she was genuinely afraid I'd returned as a vengeful spirit to claim her life. "As soon as Jillian arrived, the first thing she did was kill me." Everyone shuddered when they heard my eerie, haunting voice.

" My mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of surging emotions. Snippets from the past started to piece together in my mind, and various thoughts filled my head. My intense emotions urged me to get up as soon as I could. Oblivious to the changes within me, Selena braced herself to continue hurting me. All of a sudden, the doorbell rang, taking her aback. She threw the towel aside and opened the door. A smart-looking man stood on the other side of the door. He lifted his identification and said, "Hello, I am Zachary Jenkins, a private rehabilitation therapist. Ms. Riley Gibson's parents appointed me to care for her."

she let her words hang for a while. “I’m the descendant of Rosaley, Lucian I am an Oracle not just a witch from the Amphora planes” Jillian said proudly. “Jillian, something isn’t right, I remember the shift, I remember saving Daydra, I remember my father sending me home, Loclyn had a umm sexual dream to put it politely then I was, I remember everything.” I stated to Jillian, Kenneth was just listening and taking everything in that was being said. “Maybe need to go back further, what about Loclyns first day at school, we need to talk to him, please allow him to come to the front,” Jillian said to me.