Resident Evil Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

I asked as I leaned forward. “A woman named Nemesis. She was the one who gave me a suggestion on creating vampires, turning you and your siblings into creatures of the night. I didn’t know that everything happening was a game for her, something to amuse her if I made a mistake and I did. I changed the balance of things when I interfered with your fate and I was punished for it.” I said as my mouth opened. “You ran because you were cursed.” Larissa nodded. “I will die one day Charlie.” Larissa confessed as my eyes widened.

We both groan in unison, just under our breath, at the injustice of a week more of school. “Pfft, they're not my friends anyway.” Eve can't help herself, and I throw her a pointed stare that seems to penetrate something in her attitude and makes her pipe down. She turns away to stare out of the window instead. “This is done for now. It’s late, and we all need to get some sleep. Go shower, both of you. That muddy coloured ash you are caked in is the charred, vulgar remains of hundreds of dead vampires from a decade ago…. might want not to be breathing it in or wearing it like a second skin. It’s dead ferals.”

I glare up at Levi Crosswalk, hatred tightening every muscle in my face. "I reject you, Levi Crosswalk, and I will never be your mate—in this life or the next!" I spit, venom dripping from every word. His jaw clenches. His hands curl into fists. "And I reject you, Anastasia Purrey. I hereby break the mate bond between us. You’re free to prostitute yourself wherever you choose." His words are cold, cruel, deliberate. The insult lands like a slap. I raise my hand—rage burning in my veins—but he catches it midair and yanks me close. Too close. I can feel his breath against my cheek.

~AMARIS Every single second of the night was a slow, agonizing crawl. I lay there thinking about my life, analyzing every broken piece of it until my chest began to ache with a hollow, physical pressure. It was a complete, unending nightmare. I was a tragic survivor who had watched her parents burn to ash, a girl running out of time because of a terminal illness I had to keep hidden, and now... I was the ultimate forbidden fruit. Mated to my best friend's ruthless father, Alpha Varg, while being hunted and terrorized by his vengeful, narcissistic son.

“I know you are the one who woke me up. The memories are non-existent but I can feel it! Fuck it, Glenda! I can always fucking feel you!” I bit my tongue and tasted blood when Nirvana begged for me to recognize the bond. “Don’t push it on me. You know what I want. At least respect it if you really care for me.” I pulled at Victor’s hand. “Come on, Victor.” We turned our backs at him and I did not dare look back for fear that I might just really run towards him. Rozen is my mate but Victor will be my channel for revenge. My connection with Rozen will not make me forget of the suffering I endured in the prison and the ruin of my own pack because of Evan.