Resident Evil Oc Novels & Stories

The words carry a meaning Valerie never expected. The goal was never to erase the past. It was to finally remember it correctly. The shaking beneath the mansion stops. The ancient mechanisms become still. The curse that controlled generations begins fading. But before the Origin Book closes, Valerie notices something unusual. One final location remains marked on the map. Unlike the previous chambers, this location is not connected to the Blood Oath. It is connected to something else. A name appears. Roody Sergio. Valerie freezes. Her father's death has always been the beginning of her suffering.

I asked slowly as I entered her open area office. It was completely dark and I didn't understand that why did she call me this early or more likely at this hour. "You came doll face?" I heard a desperate voice coming from the room infront of me which was filled with darkness. I would have fainted because of fear of darkness but soon the lights opened as soon as Celine pressed this button under her desk, revealing herself.

While propping myself up on the wheelchair, I rose to my feet. A look of shock came across Selena's eyes, and she froze mid-laugh. I tapped into my phone and tapped on the recording. "One needs to apply some tactics when going against someone who's evil. What do you think?" Selena started screaming when she realized that her plan had failed. With a cold gaze, I stared at her going berserk. After calming herself down for a moment, she reached out to snatch my cell phone away from me. I dodged her, resulting in her losing her balance and rolling down the stairs.

Zeph’s stomach twisted further. With her arms crossed, Camille grinned as she watched Ryker come closer. "This is your lesson for attempting to get him back," she purred, cocking her head. Her voice dripping with hatred, she drew closer. "You will always be the cursed omega, regardless of how much power you have." You are so very wrong, Camille. Zeph wanted to respond, but the gag muffled everything. “Save whatever you want to say. You will need it soon enough.”

'The Battle That Never Ended' was the title. The signs of the Sea Goddess’s wrath were unmistakable. Wherever their powers touched, decay followed. Green forests shriveled into lifeless husks. The air became thick with the stench of rot. Animals, once thriving, would wither away, their bodies sinking into the earth as if time had sped up their deaths. They carried the freshness of the ocean with them, even in death. Any aquatic creature, fish, whales, even the smallest sea crabs, remains fresh, untouched by decay, even when long dead. Rivers and lakes swelled unnaturally, fish washing up on the shores without signs of rot.

Her body tensed up the moment she felt someone behind her. Her heart started pounding again, but she refused to be scared. She turned around in a defensive stance, then gasped when she saw a zombie doll standing there, staring at her. It was holding a lit torch, the flickering light casting eerie shadows across its creepy face. After a few seconds, Valeria noticed a folded note sticking out of the doll’s chest pocket. She quickly pulled it out, took the torch from its hand, and moved to a brighter part of the room to read it.

Adom groaned softly as he slowly woke up. He blinked a few times, getting used to the bright light shining through the window, before he opened his eyes fully. He was a little confused, as he felt arms around him. This wasn't his own house. Where was he? He sat up and groaned when he felt pain shoot up his back. He was feeling sore all over, as if he were being run over by a truck or something. He looked around in the big room. It was modernly furnished and looked very expensive. He was sitting in a big, queen-sized bed, and when he looked to his side, his eyes widened. Arms were still wrapped around his waist, and a man was softly snoring next to him. Adom's heart started to beat faster as

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.

“This is a Christmas gift. Open it now. Even the women here understand basic manners better than you. “I really don’t understand how we ended up hiring trash like you.” After opening it, the words “24-Hour Overtime Voucher” came into view. It was exactly the same as my previous life. “How interesting. Trash has such bad luck even when drawing. “Did you walk under a ladder or something?”

After a few minutes more the candle lights came on again while the owls returned. I waited to watch in alert and zero seconds. The new vampires stood up in their immortal forms, all in a separate species from the other. They were all physically different. The first one looked very similar to the joker, only this one had fangs, longer nails, a deadly face that made him look like an angry bat, short, red-skinned, and a very huge head. I quickly recognized that one to be the night prowler. He was of the Yara-ma-yha-who breed. An ancient breed common in Japan.