Novel & Cerita Resident Evil Fanfiction

I couldn’t tell if it was a hand or a dream, the pain became unbearable and i felt my eyelids became heavy The second time I managed to force my eyes open, it was because the pain had changed, my body felt like it didn't belong to me anymore, was I dying?, forcing my eyes open I saw Valerian hovering over me, his hair were falling over his face, his eyes golden and fangs were bared—long, silver-white, glinting in the low light. I didn’t understand, until he leaned in and bit me.The pain was instant. Brutal.

The very being who, in the legends, had once sworn loyalty to the late king which was dauris father, before turning into the spirit world of the dead. And now..Madeline claimed Velise, Darius’s dead mate, also had called him father. Was it really true? Did she hear it right, or was she trying to put it into something else? Gamma clenched the note tighter, turning off the path toward the old quarters, where Ezekiel had been resting. The warrior was still nursing wounds from his last encounter in the cursed woods. Gamma’s mind raced..if Velise and Tessa shared a bloodline, if Realiks was their father…what did that mean for Darius? For Ember? For all of them? Oh goddess they didn't see this com

"I'd believe you when a cat successfully births an elephant." Riven sighed and lifted the omega over his shoulder. "Hey! Put me down," Ezra pounded his fists at the vampire's back but they felt like nothing but tickles to the latter. With his arse up, water from the shower poured over it. Riven slid two fingers in Ezra's hole, thrusting in and out. His body fully cooperated with the invasion against his mind. Ezra had no choice. He eventually gave up resisting since his fists did zero damage to the fellow carrying him in this embarrassing pose.

She remembered Richard, the cruel husband who'd left bruises on skin and wounds in spirit, and she remembered invading those memories to see the quiet way that other Emmeline had begun to fold in on herself under his control. She'd watched her grandson become a weapon to free that battered human woman, turning his considerable darkness toward protecting rather than destroying. And somewhere in that long, painful process, Eva’s resistance had begun to crack. Now, standing in this alternate world and looking at a version of that same woman in a nun's form, Eva exhaled slowly, marveling at how fate could twist a story this way, forcing Zavian to suffer centuries only to find a woman who now loo

She emerged exhausted but radiant, always returning to my arms. As her pregnancy advanced, our sex adapted but never diminished. Gentle breedings mixed with careful rough anal and fisting. The family grew. The lies held. The lust endured. Elena, belly full and body glowing, kissed me one night after an intense session. “No matter how many threads unravel, our bond remains the strongest lie of all.” The inheritance continued, blood, seed, and darkness eternal. —----------

She grabbed Renne's hand and snarled coldly, “Can you stop sticking your nose into my affair already? It’s very dangerous. Edward Levin is a killer. He’ll kill you if he finds out that you’re helping me again! Renne, you’re not a heroine, and this isn’t something that you should involve yourself in. You can’t save me. You will only be a drag!” Renne was taken aback by Vivian’s harsh comments. She stared at her in disbelief as she said, “Vivian, I just think of you as my friend.” “But I don’t want to attend my friend’s funeral!” Vivian snapped as her eyes turned red at the rims. Gritting her teeth, she emboldened herself and said, “Renne, I’m cursed. Everyone who comes close to me ends up bad

"What if it was?" He slowly stood up, covering the distance between us slowly. I managed to stand my ground, as he towered above me, his deep scent filling my nostrils. I looked up to his light red eyes, my fingers clenched hard. "What if it was Eros? What if Eros got so angry, disappeared, then returned deep in the night while sweet, innocent Valerian was asleep, then strangled him to death? What if he did it with a smile on his face?"

“That's my plan, Valerie. It doesn't seem like I can get anything from you anymore. Like a mare, you can't give new milk anymore. Actually, it's a waste of money that I bought you. Your parents didn't even do anything to save you from my hands, which was what good parents should do, right? They really had thick faces, wanting to have money and never getting satisfied. So I think the best way to get revenge on them is to make you vanish like smoke in the street.” “E-El…” I stopped walking because of what he said. When I was about to run out the door, it suddenly closed. As if it were coordinated with my devil husband. “Open this freaking door! Help me! Please spare me m-my life!” I said while

Once again, he used his foot to shove me aside. However, I crawled over, even though my clothes were stained with blood. Dad’s face was ashen. He stared murderously at me, his facial muscles twitching with rage. It was as if he would kill me any second now. Eve’s eyes filled with fear, and she shook her head desperately. “No, don’t worry about me. Just stay back.” Dad dragged her into the room, and soon, the sound of agonizing screams filled the air. It was heart-wrenching and sent shivers down my spine.

She wanted nothing more than to curl back into bed and continue sleeping but when she closed her eyes, she couldn't go back to sleep. She groaned and tried to process her location. This was not her bed. It took a while for her to register Livian's scent, then realize that she had fallen asleep in his room. The last thing she remembered was watching Lucifer with him. She couldn't get enough and kept convincing him to watch one more episode. Kissing him was not out of question as long as he gave in. No wonder that man had chosen a series. How sly. He was no less of the devil than Lucifer was.