Novel & Cerita Resident Evil Luther West

Damon POV Clutching onto my sides, I felt pain, the kind of pain I have never felt before. It runs deep in my veins, it was like someone was breaking all of the bones in my body. She was dead... My mate, Lilith, is dead. Everyone stayed quiet as Eve inspected her lifeless body, kicking her in the ribs. "The anti-Christ is dead," she threw up her hands in victory, the crowd later joining her, "What an antichrist she turned out to be," she joked, chuckling as hoisted her foot on Lilith's lifeless body,

"Good. And don't you dare do shit on your own from now on. If you find out anything, you fucking let me know. If you take a step without me, I'll chop those legs off, and you best believe I will." "Okay…" Luther walked to her and brushed his hand inside her inner thighs, forcing a gasp from her. "I think I'll find you useful in more ways than one. Be prepared." He brushed a finger over her panties before pulling his hand out and leaving the room. He met his men in the hallway and he stopped. "Kill the thug off. Dispose of his body on the streets. Make it look like a car ran him over. No traces. Do you understand?"

Ever since he entered this room that looked like a large meeting room, Aryadi could only pacing around restlessly. The door to the room suddenly opened and a burly man in a red coat entered. Linda recognizes him as Rokan Allegro, a vampire who leads the Indonesian Immortal Center or INDICENT as well as this headquarters. The man had a stern face with blue eyes and dark skin. Just like Elder Damar, he is also a Caucasoid of the Halmahera Tribe, which is mysterious in the eyes of humans. “Master.” Linda gritted her teeth as she moved a little closer. “Why did the witches find Barbara's place being held captive this late? We won't have time to save that girl!”

I am not a puppet who is supposed to do everything he wants me to do. At last, Luther Vladimir tells me about who killed his wife. “ A western coven Witch — Gysla killed my wife. ” This makes all my anger disappear at once. “ Does Wo — Liulf knows who killed your wife? ” It’s a stupid question, I know. But, I have to ask. “ Yes. He does. ” Luther replies without giving it a second thought. I suck my lips in my mouth, my wide eyes flickering across the study room.

Lucian, Selina, and Horace immediately went to Luther's castle when they heard Lester had died. When they arrived there, they immediately headed into Luther's room. Luther was lying in bed with the doctor who was treating him. The death of his beloved son saddened him so much that he fell unconscious when he saw his son's dead body before his eyes. The doctor, who was standing by the bed, immediately bowed politely when he saw them. Selina immediately sat on the bed and held her uncle's hand as she looked at his face. “Uncle...” she said tearfully.

They were vicious and filled the hearts of other wolf packs with fear. They were worshipped like gods and manipulated other wolves to do their bindings, they formed the association of the underworld, distinguishing the wolves from the humans, it was treacherous to have anything to do with the humans and it could cause a death sentence on anyone caught with a human. Great Lycan Silva was the first Lycan to be born and his birth was to be a salvation to all of the underworld… or not.

With the others looking on in horror. "Sorry about that guys, now where were we? Ah haa...I remember now, we were just about to talk on the offense of the very distinguished Liam Ford, Linda will you please do us the honour of spelling out his crimes." I said whilst analysing the frightened man who is soaked in his own sweat.

"You locked your daughter in a dark room and left her there to die, and now you remember she's your daughter?" His entire body trembled. "It was a mistake!" "Forgetting someone's birthday or spilling wine is a mistake," I said coldly, tightening my hold around Lilith as though afraid she would disappear if I loosened my arms. "What you did is evil..." My wolf growled beneath my skin. The terror that crossed his face did nothing to calm the murderous rage inside me. "If you know what's good for you, you'll run." His face went white. "Run far. Leave the pack. Disappear. Because when I come back..."

Drake turned to motion towards Angel, "My dear friend here is very hungry if you can give him something to eat, I will gladly get rid of any monsters you wish.” “We don’t have much but if you can kill those damn monsters we can certainly spare something.” They looked up to see an older version of the little girl holding a rifle. “Names Alexis Romanov and she’s my little sister, Akilina. Come in and we’ll talk.” Drake stood up, “That would be good.” He turns toward Angel again and holds out his hand. Angel walks ahead of Drake and they follow the girls into the Cabin.

"She literally just ate his gravity trick for breakfast. Like it was nothing. Like he was nothing." I kept my gaze fixed on Lilith's back, on the way her spine arched with the sheer force of power flowing through her veins. My chest swelled with something so fierce and terrifying that I almost couldn't breathe. This wasn't just pride. This was worship. This was the kind of reverence that made men build temples and sacrifice entire kingdoms just for a glimpse of divine favor. "I told you, man," I said, my voice rough and raw from all the screaming I'd done during the battle. "She didn't come back from the dead to be anyone's bride. She came back to remind everyone exactly who the fuck they're