Romans & histoires Resident Evil Fanfiction Crossover

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

I lived in poverty, and I was constantly on the run. I tried to prove who I was, but no one believed me. Everyone thought I was insane. I begged Sia desperately to switch us back. She pretended to agree, then lured me to the rooftop and shoved me from the 33rd floor. The last thing I saw before I hit the ground was her twisted expression, overflowing with ecstatic joy. "With your death, your identity will be mine alone!" she exclaimed. It was only then that I realized the censer Sia had bought online was a cursed relic. She lit the special incense and made her wishes to it. Over time, she was able to swap bodies with a chosen person and steal their identity.

“And if the pack lives by eating the wrong throats?” “Choose better throats,” she said. He stared at her. She stared back. August cleared his throat, the sound a scaffold around a truce. “We are not here to litigate the past,” August said. “We are here to prevent a repeat. The mark has progressed into secondary resonance—shared perception, shared pain. That makes the Cross girl a vector. We contain the vector.” Lucien shifted his weight. “If you put a band on her, the mark will react.”

Familiar. And something inside me shook. “But I feel you pulling me,” I admitted in a whisper. “Like gravity. Like fate. Like something I am supposed to choose again.” He looked like a man drowning in a breath of air. “Then stay with me,” he whispered. “Let me pull you back. Let” Lucien cut him off sharply. “Do not push her. You have no idea what she is now.” Elias stepped forward carefully. “Rory… listen to me. Resurrection through revenant rites is not normal. You may be”

, "Merisa was the past and you here, Lisate is the present. Its more like you are one" "Oo oh". Lisa sounded more comfortable in talking to Xen than before now. "So what's that you and your brothers got me for?, Lisa asked curiously. "Well, we are hybrids strong and immortal". Before xen started another sentence, Lisa disturbed with a hand up, meaning that he should stop for a while. "You three are immortal?, hybrids and..." "Cursed, of course", Xen finished. "are you the one's I've heard story about?, my granny told me story about three immortal hybrids who shared a life. If one dies then dies and excetra."

“Sorry…Sir. The test subject also refuses to let us take its blood. We know that when it gives its blood to someone or something the blood changes the composition of the body. It adapts to the new blood; becoming something more than it was orignally.” “You’ve killed all the other test subjects, right?” The man asks while still staring down and the helpless boy sitting in the back of the cage. “Yes sir, as you’ve requested.” The man then smiles evilly. “Sir we’ve also found out that if something is close to death but is given some of the subject’s blood then it comes back to life and adapts like the others.” “Hmm…interesting, Doctor. Good work. Good work indeed.” The man tells the doctor

“That I meant – though it is certainly part of it. In the past few weeks, our world as we know it has undergone a significant change. We have been fighting zombies, and a wasting illness, Van Helsings, a flood. We have lost friends, and family…” Aislen felt the subtle shift through the bond, as Rhett and Heath tensed, their thoughts on Cameron. Hold it together, boys, she thought. Hold it together. Let’s not let this slip tonight. “Suffered,” Talen continued smoothly though Aislen knew from his thoughts that he knew he had momentarily walked a dangerous line. “Just as we became healed and united. Rhett’s zombie bite…” “Recovered now,” Rhett pointed out. “Still skinny,” Cameron corrected.

said Vlad again, making Erebus just chuckle in annoyance. "Have you heard that Gray has achieved his resurrection?" said Erebus, making Vlad immediately look at him "I heard about it. I thought it was just unclear news, so it's true," said Vlad making Erebus nod his head. "Yes, it looks like he really has achieved a resurrection which I should fail again but I can't because it is absolutely in his hands but I have another way" Erebus said making Vlad just play with the glass in his hand "He already has a Soulmate but he is a pure human being. It's not difficult to take him," said Erebus, making Vlad look back at him with a flat look.

He hadn’t told her—not because he didn’t trust her, but because he didn’t trust the world around her. And now, that paranoia had paid off. A grainy, shadowy figure moved into the hotel room. The timestamp showed it was mere minutes before Vivian woke up and found Emma gone. The man was fast, calculated—he knew exactly where to go. Then, for a split second, his face was caught in the reflection of a mirror. Max froze the footage and zoomed in. His blood ran cold. Damian Cross. A ghost from the underground world. A mercenary who had been off the grid for years. A man with no ties, no connections—unless someone powerful had pulled him back into the game.

“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.