Resident Evil 소설 & 이야기

A thought whispered through her mind, unbidden and startling: Am I dying? But no, that didn’t feel right. This wasn’t death, it was something else, something primal and ancient. The bond she felt with Alaric had been strange enough, but this… this was different. It was like her body was trying to tell her something, trying to awaken something buried deep inside her. She lay back against the bed, trembling as the sensations subsided slightly, leaving her exhausted and confused. She didn’t know what was happening, but she knew one thing for certain.

ᯓ★ Ginger rushed to the villain’s lair, breathing heavily because she was in a hurry and didn’t want to be late. If she wanted to stay longer in her enemies’ workplace and be successful with the execution of her revenge plan, then she would need to follow one of the codes of conduct, which was punctual. “Wait, hold the elevator!” Yelled, Ginger at the person who was about to enter the elevator while she was running. She was so busy catching her breath, she didn’t notice it was Charlie. Ginger just realized it when Charlie spoke.

Finally, she found the one she was looking for. Layla managed to grab the book and add it to her stack in her arms when her eyes caught sight of something. A book stood out among the rest. It was bound with dark brown leather and had brandished designs on the spine. The title read - Malleus Vampiro: A Treatise on Vampires. Placing her other books on the floor, Layla pulled the leather-bound book from its home amongst the others and opened it. As her eyes skimmed the pages, she caught a couple of words; SHADOW STALKERS, BLOODSUCKER, PHANTOMS.

In remembrance! In remembrance! Lord Nox, the God of War, succumbed to the siege by the Ten Nations and perished in the treacherous Ocean of Death. The battleground witnessed not only the staining of azure waters but also a sea adorned with lifeless forms, as Lord Nox, with unmatched prowess, faced and conquered the formidable lions of the Ten Nations.Contrary to popular belief attributing Lord Nox's demise to the collective might of the Ten Nations, the truth unfolds that the one responsible for extinguishing his life was none other than the woman who held the deepest place in his heart.In the passage of time, Nox Greenshade stood atop the towering peaks, gazing upon the vast expanse below

said Vlad again, making Erebus just chuckle in annoyance. "Have you heard that Gray has achieved his resurrection?" said Erebus, making Vlad immediately look at him "I heard about it. I thought it was just unclear news, so it's true," said Vlad making Erebus nod his head. "Yes, it looks like he really has achieved a resurrection which I should fail again but I can't because it is absolutely in his hands but I have another way" Erebus said making Vlad just play with the glass in his hand "He already has a Soulmate but he is a pure human being. It's not difficult to take him," said Erebus, making Vlad look back at him with a flat look.

Passing Lacrimal city and once again we are at the local cemetery, the cemetery where Soraia had literally resurrected because once again two good citizens, and once again, the culprits are the wolves and/or vampires that inhabit here. It's almost 4pm on March 26th 2077, a day that will remain in Maya's memory until she dies, after all for us humans, she had the nerve to go to Vera and Veronica's burial.

he could even see his skeleton in the mirror even without the damn science. He wasn't expecting anything to happen even after killing his mom, but he just thought of ending her rude and continuous sex every time. he looked down at her body once again but this time her body looks old like her dead body had just aged a hundred years. "What is this"; he muttered afraid of what his eyes had just seen. seconds later the aged body turned into a dark fog and disappeared. Kazuma felt tensed, like his bone would jump out of his skin, then he felt dizzy and fell off on the edge of the bed...

A voluntary sigh escaped my lips as my fingers unconsciously played with the strands of my hair. I know where our conversation is going, especially that dad is here. I can now clearly visualize the scenes from this minute onwards. Yet at the end of discussion, the most appropriate conclusion came from me. "I'm your daughter. My flesh and perceptions, my attitude and identity . . . are simply inherited by no other than you two. Now rejoice." Third, SISTER. I pulled Aldrin's neckline as my fingers travelled to his abdomen. Our kiss deepened and our tongue played a perfect rhythm. A soft moan escaped from my lips as a strange heat started to overpower us both.

“I’m going to make sure it never gets noisy. Of course there will be parties once in a while but nothing too inconveniencing.” “That sounds good but the problem is that it will still attract outsiders, and the vampires only agreed to stay away from locals. Outsiders are game. They always feed on them. If they lose control, they end up draining humans of their blood which leads to death. They are uncontrollable. Would you want to get rid of dead bodies every day? I was getting frustrated with Hannah. She did not want to give up and accept defeat. The information had proved with no doubt that reopening the resort was a terrible idea.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.