Resident Evil Game Alice Novels & Stories

"What do you mean? What does Alastair have to do with all this?" "I shouldn't be the one explaining this to you." Alice glanced at the main door of the penthouse for a moment, "But Nicholas won't tell you; that idiot won't even tell you about the pregnancy duration for Volders." She walked over to me and took a seat, from this close I could smell the scent of peach and a hint of rose from her. Nick once told me about Alice's Valkyrie element, which is her weakness, that Alice cannot fall in love

Alice screamed at the sight of blood pooled near Giselle’s head. “Giselle!!” Alice screamed and bend down to get her friend. She quickly turns her body and turned her face up. Alice sighed relief when she sees Giselle was still breathing She started to cry and try to reach for Giselle’s phone next to her body but a cold hard sensation was pushed to the back of her head. “You make a sound; I’ll fucking blow your brains out. You hear me, bitch?” Alice knows that voice everywhere. “Get up now. Slowly...and turn around slowly as well. You don’t fucking mess with me, bitch. Your friend might be alive now but I’ll make sure she sleeps forever if you act out.”

I didn't want to die. We were in the woods somewhere. The alpha yanked me out of the trunk, shoved me into a tree trunk, and forced a kiss on my lips. "Good luck," he whispered, foul breath making me nauseous. "I doubt you'll last the night, and even if you do they'll kill you when they find you." "Alpha, we need to get back before the police show up or they're gonna think we have her."

Alive emerged from the darkness with a deadly glare and I averted my gaze. “Alice… What are you doing here?” He demanded with a frown and she scoffed. “Stopping you from creating a grave mistake. Why would you release Sarah for her? Don’t you see what is happening? They’re sisters and she’s trying to use Sarah to escape.” Alive cried out and I scoffed. “She is not worthy of being called my sister, not after she killed my parents.” I spat out bitterly and Alice scoffed. “Alice, I know you don’t like Alysia but I won’t have you eavesdropping on every one of our conversations and interrupting!” He thundered in anger and she chuckled.

Her mind flickered with a thousand thoughts—haunted, determined, and somehow… transformed. Last night’s events replayed in my mind—the confrontation, the death, the revelation. Ivan’s was dead, and yet, I could still feel the residual evil lingering in the air. Alice’s connection with the ancestors had been fragile, but last night, I’d seen her tap into something deeper—something powerful. Her energy was trembling just beneath the surface, like a crack in glass ready to break open. I could sense her newfound awareness—her ability to sense lies, the faint shimmer of truth she was beginning to harness. It was as if a storm of light and shadow was awakening within her.

Altair was the same male witch, who had been trying to lure me away with him. “You guys are back early”. Alice said as we entered the house. Her eyes focused on my grandma who was mute. “She didn’t have much to say”. My grandma said absentmindedly. “We have to go back to Dark Valley earlier than we intended”. She suddenly said, “When will that be then?”. Alice asked, handing her a glass of water. “I think tonight”. She said and peered at me, her eyes were normal, but I could sense the masked concern she had for me.

Her voice was filled with relief as she called out, “Good grief, Alice. What are you doing this far from the compound? Where is your horse? Were you foolish enough to come on foot and alone? What if you had encountered a horde of zombies?” Alice was slow to make her way across the clearing toward her. As she grew closer, Kendra could see that she wore no smile of greeting. In fact, her expression bordered on sinister. The hairs on the back of her neck stood at attention as she monitored the woman’s posture and expression. She was up to something that Kendra wouldn’t like. That was clear. The problem was… what? Just then another female with skin that was wrinkled like Alice’s rushed o

His lips twitched, “Always.” I slipped my fingers through his and dragged my eyes over to Alice. She watched us with her lips peeled back in disgust. With Hael at my side I was no longer afraid of Alice. The little girl she tormented hadn’t left me. She was here, within the heart that thundered in my chest, crying out for retribution. That little girl smiled, ready for her revenge. “You’re dead.” Alice didn’t balk. She ripped the dagger out of her shoulder without so much as flinching and snarled, “If I’m going down, you best believe I’m bringing you with me.”

Alice said Alice : so you left me for her that poor rat and you don't regret it Victor walk to her and said Victor : I love her and I don't fall for your type you bitch The security all raise gun at him Alice : calm down guys it can't work on him Jasmine look confused ( guns can't work on him as how) Alice caught jasmine confused face Alice : huh haven't he show you what's hidden in him Jasmine didn't say anything Alice : okay okay he fail to tell you but I will. Your boyfriend is a Victor : Alice Alice : shut up victor you demon in flesh Victor slapped her again and again He angrily get inside the car and drive away Jasmine : victor what's she talking about Victor : nothing honey Alice smil

“Calder Thorn is the Alpha of a werewolf pack. Didn’t you know?” I stared at him, my mind struggling to process the words. “Werewolves? Werewolves exist?” “Yes. It’s shocking, I know. I was flabbergasted when I found out too.” He waved his hand dismissively. “I…” My voice came out as barely a whisper. “I don’t understand.” “You don’t need to understand. All you need to do is feel this bullet enter your skull. Goodbye, fineshyt.” He stood up, raising the gun. “Goodbye, Maren.”