Resident Evil Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Rhett’s hand found hers and seeing their hold, Cameron covered their hands with his own. “I love you,” Aislen whispered as Talen licked the wounds on her neck closed. “I love you all. I’m f-king exhausted and over this f-king Van Helsing shit and pack bull-crap. Let’s get some sleep. In the morning, we’re going to f-k this place up.” “Hmm,” Talen’s hum was amused. “Heath would prefer to avoid violence.”

“Okay. But I hope you know I really want to hurt Felicia for having the audacity to harass and also raising her hands on you, but…” “But she’s your mate so it would be wrong right?” I asked. My stupid eyes were already getting watery. “In fact, how is she your mate when you called me mate that day in school, and you even swore not to lose me again! Or was it all a lie?” I spat coldly. “I was not lying, Anna, neither have I lied to you since you came into the mansion! Listen,” he breathed out, “I and Felicia’s father had an agreement way before I met you and I actually came back to this country to finalize the plans for that.”

Mathias exclaimed, a hint of excitement and curiosity lacing his words. Mrs Fernanda's laughed echoed through the room as she started revealing the dark secrets. "You know nothing at all," she sneered mockingly, her tone filled with a mixture of amusement and disdain. "A child can't be different from her father, DIABLO (devil), VAMPIRA (vampire), HÍBRIDA (hybrid), ABOMINACIÓN (abomination). And she must die, or else she will bring death to us all, just like her father has been doing for generations."

But in truth, she was already fading from my awareness, a shadow in the periphery. My hand found my shaft, fingers wrapping around the base with familiar authority. I was thickening already, the mere thought of Elena stirring me back to life. I closed my eyes, shutting out Felicia's presence entirely, and let the fantasy consume me. Elena my Elena with her raven hair cascading like midnight silk, her emerald eyes flashing with that mix of submission and rebellion. I remembered the first time I'd had her, in a penthouse suite overlooking the city, her wrists bound with my tie, her body arching as I claimed her. "Valerios," she'd moaned, her voice a siren's call. God, the way she'd tightened a

) 🤭 Elly, as though all the stress in the world had suddenly crashed down on her at once, buried her face in her hands and growled, "Oh, f**k!… Kael is going to kill us." It seemed the book of supernatural legends written by Eva and Kael centuries ago was being rewritten all over again, in this very town…

VAL It was hard to maintain a blank, surprised look on my face when I was the perpetrator of what happened. On the first few days of recalling what had happened in my previous life, before I was reborn, I remembered how Amber was responsible for my father’s death, and right now, I planned to make her a victim and have her taste her own medicine.

Animals were acting strangely around me, and I felt myself acting strangely around them. This was her own handwriting. There was no doubt. This was real. She had to believe that it was all real. That her daughter was like her. A vampire. Caitlin couldn’t just sit there. She had to do something. The inaction was driving her crazy, and she felt herself bouncing off the walls. She racked her brain, desperately trying to think of what to do, who to talk to next.

Feral. That was how they were. Valerick's actions were fueled by a sort of insanity and an unrestrained thirst. Wherever his lips met her skin, his fangs left an imprint. Her cries of pain morphed into pleasure, as her claws dug into his back and her hands fisted into his hair. With the speed they had, their clothes were long gone in seconds. Naked bodies rubbed against each other. Zezi's ragged breathing filled the room, clashing with the scent of their arousal that perfumed the air. It was sweet, it hung to the roof of their mouth and the back of their throat.

Daniel asked, "How did you escape?" "I told Zelik a story which killed him." Vala told him, walking slowly towards them, her chains which had loosen itself from her wrist, rattles on the floor. "Once, there lived a powerful evil sorcerer who wanted to rule, this sorcerer has two best friends who are like him. One day, this sorcerer decided to kill his two best friends and take their powers away from them, but what he didn't know was that, his two best friends knows his plans and were ready, when he casted the net on them, the two best friends outsmarted the sorcerer, they lifted the net up and flew away." she added as she passed Daniel and went over to where Zelik dead body lay, raising one

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.