Resident Evil Leon Claire Novels & Stories

Livia looked down into it and sighed. Dr Dawson cleared his throat. "Being aware of one's species will always be valued here. It makes us have a better lab environment if we keep to the heirarchy. I'm glad that you have interest in these types of things. I can see you have interest in my project then?" It was disappointing that I wasn't going to work with meteroites after all. I wanted to get along with everyone so I agreed. "Of course, sir."

Lea answered briefly and they went inside. When they entered the house, Claire looked inside. Almost nothing has changed inside the house, even the pictures that used to be displayed are still there, except for her new photos that are displayed there. She came there and looked. She couldn't believe that she had died and come back to life again. But she doesn't remember anything about her death. "Claire..." said Lea, who was behind her. "Yes?" "I arranged the bed already. If you want to rest, you can go to your room.”

After Peterson’s burial, it was time to get down to business. It was about time the team learnt how to hunt and kill the bloodsuckers. They gathered in the briefing room ready for Rebecca to begin the lessons. She had not yet arrived. A while later, Claire’s phone buzzed. It was her mother calling. “Meet me at the abandoned western trailer pack with your team. Be quick. Time is not on our side,” Rebecca instructed Claire. “Okay. What should we carry,” Claire asked.

just kill me now. “Dad!” Claire gasped in disgust, pulling away at the same time that I rolled out from under Andre's body, grabbing the sheets. If Claire was shocked, her eyes nearly bugged out its sockets when she saw me. “Oh, my gosh! Brittney!” Her eyes bounced from Andre's to mine, shifting from disgust to pure hatred. “You have got some nerve!” She growled. “How dare you? After everything, you show up here!” Too ashamed to speak, I hid behind Andre's back, cowering.

“You are far from home. You’ve found yourself in Blood Moon territory, beyond the Blood Fang Peaks.” The mountains. I was right. She studies me for a moment then gestures delicately to the woman beside her. “I see your confusion. You think you know this face, but she’s not the one you love.” The warrior’s mouth twitches with either disdain or amusement. I can’t tell. The Luna rises, every inch of her radiating power. “Allow me to make introductions. I am Maelis. Sister to your mate’s mother.” Lyra’s aunt.

Laughing eerily, he advanced towards the petrified girl who was crouched to a corner. “Where is my child you whore?!!??” his voice was raspy and eerie. It filled the entire atmosphere and seemed to echo when he spoke. Clair was too terrified to say anything, as she sensed his cold hands grab on to her legs. His ugly black claws dug in to her flesh making blood trickle on to the floor. “No. Leave me alone!” Clair gasped as she tried her best to remove the claws that held on to her. The claws of the one who had once bought her. The one who she thought was dead. The father of her child.

I could feel their excitement crackling in the air, their hunger for blood and scandal and drama. In the distance, I spotted Luna Catherine wringing her hands anxiously, probably wondering in horror how her elegant soirée had turned into a public execution and pack scandal. "I should leave now." I smoothed down my silk skirt with hands that did not tremble. "Thank you for the enlightening conversation, Alpha Zephyr. It has been most educational." I turned deliberately toward the exit, dismissing him completely like he was nothing more than an inconvenient stranger. It was a calculated insult, specifically designed to wound his Alpha pride and create the opening I desperately needed to escape

"An elite at least killed tens if not more than that, but Gunther, the boy you sent to me was killed by a mere feral rogue. Had you done your job as their leader, he'd still be alive and I wouldn't have to protect them." And I left them there before I could lose any more of my temper. What I hate more than anything in this world is a leader who proudly claims themselves as the best, but is actually useless. 'I can't feel it anymore, but I know Klaire is alive, Leonel. I just want to know what happened. Please let us go see her.' I breathed out a sigh of relief before sighing loudly. "And we will, pup. But before that, I just want to do something first."