Resident Evil Novels & Stories

In the blink of an eye, that zombie killed four of the Rank 3 Evolved Ones, leaving only the little girl alive. Seeing this scene, Lucas' face put on an excited expression. That was because that zombie with the Merciless Flame-Aqua Gun was none other than the Godly Sniper Zombie of the Apocalyptic Legion, Rexy. The little girl ran back to Lucas and hid behind him. She looked at the incoming zombie in horror.

I looked directly at his eyes and he answered straight without hesitation. "Because it will do you good than harm. Eve, once you remember your memories of the past, terrible things always happen, I think it's a part of the curse by my shithole of a father." I have no arguments in that since I remembered how he killed me! I don't even know if I can tell Adam that I already remember but I think it's safer to do so. "Adam, I already have them..." The words stray off slowly but he just nodded.

A deep growl echoed from outside. Then the palace doors exploded inward. Warriors were thrown across the hall. Smoke filled the entrance. And Cassien immediately shifted his stance. “Everybody stay back!” A figure slowly stepped forward through the smoke… Red eyes. White hair. A dark smile. Erevos. His gaze moved past Cassien. Straight to Lilith. For the first time since I’d met him, he looked terrified. “Lilith.” She stared back at him. “Erevos.” His expression softened.

The centerpiece was a room bathed in cold blue light, where Valeria had conducted her last and most secret experiments. As they explored, the truth unfurled like a dark flower. Valeria had attempted to bind her consciousness beyond death — a digital ghost trapped in code, haunting the network she once ruled. Suddenly, screens flickered to life. A distorted, chilling image of Valeria’s face appeared, her voice a twisted echo. “You think you’ve won? I am everywhere… in every reflection, every shadow you cannot see.” The team froze. The trap had been set long ago — a final, terrifying legacy.

This was all him, this was all the weird evil man baby. I stopped running and fell to the ground panting. My heart was beating like it was about to leave my chest and I had not noticed until now but I was the only one on the streets. it was completely deserted. Where did all the humans go? Did he kill them all? or were we in another world? his world. What even was he? or it?

The dishcloth had fallen anywhere in the room. "I don't want to repeat things to you, Elizabeth, but if you want to know who she is, all I'll tell you is that you killed her. You have murdered her. She and her son. Yes, you did. By warning Cliff's demon that they're here, you've done it." Elizabeth began to gasp, she wasn't understanding anything. "What are you talking about? I didn't kill anyone..."

Tears formed and trickled down her eyes as Priestess Eva stared ahead blankly as her body trembled intensely as if she is being caught in a torturous nightmare. “Priestess Eva, what’s wrong? What’s going on?” Soran who is standing next to Priestess Eva panicked as he helped the latter to sit comfortably on the floor while checking the horrid and pale complexion that is masking her face. In the days that they have been reunited, aside from the grievances and cries when she was resurrected, this is the first time that Priestess Eva showed such a painful and horrifying look on her eyes. It is as if she saw something so terrifying that it breached all of her defenses that guard her emotions.

Yours for eternity, Vladimir I closed the letter as tears began rolling down my cheeks. I believed my father was an angel, and my mother was a saintly woman. But the ancestors of my father side were bloodthirsty vampires. The ancestors of my mother were compassionate human beings, the fittest of all. I felt like I was torn apart between the two worlds. How could I harmonize these two ancestral species inside of me?

Valerie arrived at the college early so she could stop by Holbert’s office and apologize for missing their book date on Monday night. She wore a knee-length skirt and a button-down top with the first couple of buttons open, exposing her creamy globes. With any luck, it would be enough for him to get a sneak peek and forgive her, and she wouldn’t need to do anything else to appease the old man. As much as Damien, Nick, and Ivy thought this would be a feather in her cap she could use later for something she needed, it still gave her the shivers just thinking about it. Holbert Warren was a perverted old man, and not in the way Damien was. No. If the rumors were true, the president of the colleg

I looked harder out the thick glass doors, peering through the rain. There was a faint silhouette of a little boy around eight running frantically around glancing up at the sky and into the shadows everywhere. I sprinted out the doors, the fat drops coming down on my uncovered head. “What’s wrong?” I stopped dead in my tracks. Sprinting around high in furious circles was a huge black shadow. Its deep red evil eyes shot through my soul and made me stagger back into the hard doors. It looked like a black ghost, but it had a ragged gray exterior that looked like pasty, dead skin covered in deep cuts.