Resident Evil Luther West Novels & Stories

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

The sound of Alexander roughly slapping flesh echoed into the hall. "Mine!" Lucas roared, the bedframe creaking violently under their combined weight. "I'm yours... I'm your exclusive bitch... Ah! Too deep! I'm coming!" Listening to the filthy dialogue and their beastly panting, I let out a cold laugh and turned back to my own room. In my last life, I nearly died in that bed trying to help them survive their rut, only for them to later complain I wasn't wild enough. Since that's the case, Sarah can have this "blessing."

Memories of Rush and Nightshade exterminating the wolves and, after that, every manner of supernatural species. I looked into his eyes as I dissolved the mind link but held my hands tightly to the sides of his head as my eyes flared. "Ex potestate maleficarum tui homicidii, per hoc removeo potestates tuas et te excommunicam de ostio maleficarum!"

I pressed the power icon. The screen bloomed to life in the dark room, casting a sharp, deep blue light across my face. Lines of high security code scrolled rapidly down the glass before resolving into a single, high level administrative interface. [IDENTITY VERIFIED: MERINDA KAEL] [POSITION: SOLE INHERITOR & CHIEF EXECUTIVE - KAEL SYNDICATE] [GLOBAL ASSETS: ACTIVE / RESTRICTED ACCESS] [EUROPEAN MARKET PROXIES: PREPARED]

Carl turns around to look at what is happening with the four people and is surprised to see the girl standing and the men on the floor. He had felt that she is not a vampire, which had led him to deduce that maybe she is a werewolf or a hybrid. It hadn’t crossed his mind that she might be a witch. From the look on Luther’s face, he had not anticipated this as well. Carl sees Luther being pushed back by whatever the girl had done and knows that now they are screwed. He and Luther had planned to make one perfect move that would let them escape. Meeting Evarius would have meant they would know what he wants, which they could have told the Junta after escaping. But now Carl feels that their one

" My mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of surging emotions. Snippets from the past started to piece together in my mind, and various thoughts filled my head. My intense emotions urged me to get up as soon as I could. Oblivious to the changes within me, Selena braced herself to continue hurting me. All of a sudden, the doorbell rang, taking her aback. She threw the towel aside and opened the door. A smart-looking man stood on the other side of the door. He lifted his identification and said, "Hello, I am Zachary Jenkins, a private rehabilitation therapist. Ms. Riley Gibson's parents appointed me to care for her."

Lorenzo’s jaw tightened. I laughed bitterly. “My wife, huh?” I clenched the tablet tighter. “Looks like Daddy dearest thinks sending his assassin to blow up my warehouse is a cute wedding gift.” Fucking Russo. He put a weapon in my bed, and another one in my house. Fine. Now he’d see what I sent back. --- LILITH Two wrongs don’t make a right, they said. But in our world, the wrongs were always right. My father expected me to bring him trade secrets from my husband.