Resident Evil Fanfiction Oc Novels & Stories

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.”

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”

Clayton’s words caught in his throat as we saw something we were not supposed to see when the elevator door opened. I quickly covered Calvin's eyes with my hand to save him from horrifying nightmares. I knew the image of Bredon sucking the life out of Vivian will haunt me for the rest of my life. Bredon had Vivian pinned against the door with her feet off the ground and wrapped around him. Their hands were running around each other. They practically wanted to undress and fuck each other right there. “Hmm…” Clayton cleared his throat loudly and snagged their attention. They quickly pulled away from each other and Bredon let Vivian down. Her lips were red and swollen. Her usual well combed loc

I was left stunned at his response and glanced to look at Killian, who was as confused as I was. If he had lived for that long then he should be able to know about the resurrection of the Lordess of destruction. I sighed silently and decided to play along with the cluelessness. “We have an issue…” “The lordess of destruction is back, and it turns out to be their mate,” Salvador spoke up. Tenebris narrowed his sharp, dark eyes and stepped closer, his staff hitting the ground with a loud warning sound with each step he took towards us. “It is surprising that the horror of your mate’s transformation has made you two weak. This is surprising, I never expected the omega girl to hold you down this

My eyes gently close, I gathered up together my positive and negative emotions, shoving them right into a whole pit of darkness, alongside with all kind of feelings, leaving my heart and soul all blank and void of emotions or feelings. My eyes snapped back open, and the first scent that breeze my nose was an amazing Rose Vanilla scent. “Mate!” I said in much more demonic voice, trailing the scent and recognizing it far far away from where I am. I’m gonna find you and kill you Mate. To be continued………. (When two different worlds collide)

Shit!, a thought Flashed into me and I regained my right senses. I felt so ashamed of myself as I allowed a stranger to control my emotions. I quickly dressed and left the car angrily but he ran after me. "Hey sweet, it's too dangerous to walk alone at night as there are many Lycans looking for beautiful omegas like you," he said smiling at me. "What!" I screamed a bit surprised at how he knew I was an omega. "Oh am sorry if I shocked you, but can we?," he said as I walked back to the car. So he entered the car and kickstarted the car but I turned off the ignition.

Brianna knocked again, this time with a touch more urgency, but still, there was no reply. Her mind raced, considering various possibilities. Jack couldn't have left already; she would have heard the door close. Furthermore, his scent still lingered, indicating that he was still within the mansion. As the Omega sniffed the air, her senses picked up an unusual scent. Her eyes changed color, and her ears perked with alarm as she examined it. It was a scent that was tainted with an evil presence. Usually, it's only appeared on some rare occasions such as a funeral, a burn pack, or maybe... A cursed wolf?

“If you two flirt any harder, I might hurl.” Carl leaned in closer. “Then look away.” He kissed Ophelia. Soft. Slow. Not rushed, not desperate — just real. And in that moment, the war outside faded. Because here, underground, bleeding and hunted… they still had each other. And they weren’t done yet. Ophelia dreamed in code that night. Flashes of memories she didn’t recognize. A girl with white eyes. Screams in sterile labs. A hand reaching for hers, before being dragged away into smoke.

I glanced over Valon’s back, checking if Stefan was going to jump right in out of nowhere, but still, I haven’t seen a sign of him, neither have I gotten a whiff of his scent. “So as not to have sex with you yet, I will provide an alternative. Actually, the best alternative which you wouldn’t feel bad about and that would be a win-win for us.” He revealed, with a spooky expression. “I…I do not think whatever alternative you have would favor me.” I spoke back, still skeptical about his suggestion. “Well, if you think so. Because whatever may happen, all I want is satisfaction and you will give it to me. You will suck my dick.” He revealed with an evil laughter.

She feels a tightness in her core as she climbs that mountain of ecstasy. “Ah… yes, yes, Nadja!... I'm, I'm, of fuck!” Evelyn's head flies back, and she screams as her walls clamp down around the Elder. “Fuck, baby girl! God damn!” Nadja cursed as her walls quivered around his cock, throwing him over the edge. The Elder loses himself in Evelyn. He loudly moans as his balls tighten, and his cock pulses deep inside her. Nadja’s gums tingle as his fangs fully extend. His head dips as he opens his mouth. Evelyn cries out again when she feels his fangs pierce her skin, going much deeper this time as he marks her. Iris pushes forward, and her canines extend, growling as her head lifts off the pill