Resident Evil Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Elyra sat near one of the long wooden benches wrapped in Zevarion’s coat while trying not to think about the fact that his hand had stayed on her waist longer than necessary earlier. Trying and failing. “Power might return later,” Damien said while placing an old lantern onto the table nearby. Victor glanced around the dark hall. “This place somehow became worse at night.” “It always looked cursed,” Elyra muttered quietly. A faint sound beside her. Almost a laugh. She immediately looked toward Zevarion. His expression remained composed, but she definitely caught the tiny amusement in his eyes. “You’re enjoying this too much,” she whispered softly. “You being scared?” “I am not scared.”

Just as my fingers tightened around the hilt, a familiar voice whispered through the darkness. “A curse to our kind,evil to us all. You will pay for your sins.” The voice was soft, almost gentle, yet sharp enough to cut through my bones. Suddenly, the room vanished. I was standing at the edge of a cliff. Before I could scream, a hand pushed me from behind. I fell endlessly into a dark pit. I looked up, and there she was. Valerie. She was smiling at me,I gasped and jolted awake, my chest heaving as I struggled for breath. I shot up from the bed just as my maid rushed in, holding a lantern high.

Only the slight tremor in her hands and pallor in her cheeks suggests the working cost her anything. For Dale and Kieran, the aftermath is devastating. Every survival instinct they possess screams the same word with desperate urgency. Threat! This woman has violated them in the most fundamental way possible. She's invaded their privacy, stolen knowledge that was never hers to claim. The violation burns through them, igniting fury that transcends rational thought. Loud roars of fury pierce the night, directed solely at Eva with murderous intent. Ice erupts around Kieran in jagged spears as his massive form launches forward with deadly intent.

she whispered to the dark. The thought of Valerius stabbed through her. His hands, his mouth, the hunger in his eyes. The way he made her body ache with a need so deep it scared her. Was Ereshia just an extension of that? Some unnatural hunger was bleeding into her because of all these ties she didn’t understand. Or had something darker awakened in her the night she died? Tears pricked her eyes, hot and humiliating. She hated the thought of facing Zoe, of facing Melinda. How could she even begin to explain this? That her protector had crossed a line and she hadn’t stopped her? That part of her had enjoyed it?

The room spun before settling into something straight out of a high tech detention center filled with many bunk beds: gray walls, metal frame bunk beds, bright lights. Four girls were in the room, wearing a uniform black tank tops and sweatpants like a prison kinda wears. I blinked. Once. Twice. “Where the hell am I?” I whispered to myself. This wasn’t my room. This wasn’t my apartment. This wasn’t earthly vibes at all. The girl who yelled at me a tall, blonde hair girl with kind of mean girl vibe. “Oh, great. Another dumb one. Sweetheart, this ain’t dreamland. You’re in Erevos. Now get your ass up.”

Adrian roars again , shaking off the final remnants of human hesitation . I hold him , refusing to let go. “I don’t care what you are now . You’re still mine . And I’m not letting him win .” He whispers my name , almost a plea , almost a growl , collapsing against me. Fangs still bared , his breath hot on my neck, trembling against me. “Run,” he murmurs, broken, torn . I shake my head. “No. Never. We fight. We survive. Together.” And somewhere in the night, across miles of twisted power and blood, I feel it—the thread of Valerius’s influence. A leash, tight, unyielding. But we are not done. Not yet.

After being reborn, all I wanted was to give him and Isabella the future that should’ve belonged to them. This time, I would change the tragedy of my previous life. Closing my eyes, I forced myself back to the present and headed toward the basement. That place was forbidden to outsiders. It was the Alpha's private territory. What Lukas never knew was that he wasn't the only one in heat that night. His father, Cain Edmonton, Alpha of the Northera Pack, had been in heat too. I pushed open the heavy oak-and-iron door at the end of the hallway. The damp heat immediately blew against my face.

“A horn blow?!” “Which means?” He turned and moved to the door quickly. “I means there’s an emergency. Stay here…” Cassien didn’t give me a chance to speak before he turned and dashed out. I stared at the space he was for a while, before I turned to face the book. IMPORTANT FINAL WARNING Resurrection of EREVOS does not fully depend on the death of the seal. If a blood moon— I was reading when the lights in the room went off. What the hell?!

Gera had inherited more than a vampiric bloodlust, superior strength and speed, she also possessed the healing venom of a vampire but with the effectiveness of a hybrid - and had sucked Aislen’s piercings closed. It took Heath and Cameron longer, both having cum before, and they pushed Aislen into another orgasm before reaching their own. As Rhett eased back and out of Aislen, and Cameron and Heath softened within her, Talen picked her up. “My turn,” he purred. Aislen wrapped her arms and legs around him and clung, burying her face into the curve of his neck and his skin-warmed hair. “About time Daddy got some,” she told him.

do you have any dirty thoughts you can tell me juliana:- I am fine with it novsitle:- juliana don't have any broblem then I am fine velliam:- now go to your room don't disturb her .their 48% chance that she could die or become new person if she wake up (then novistle and juliana leave that room. and go back to sleep and then velliam sleep in his bed and see how jammy living her dream) juliana:- you can sleep in first bed and I usually sleep in down bed novsitle:- brother also sleep in down bed juliana:- if you need anything you can tell me OK