Resident Evil: Retribution Leon Kennedy Novels & Stories

“There’s no-” “Find one!”, Ian yelled. Yu Zhen had already stood over to the side, letting Ian avenge his wife himself. “I can’t tal-” Ian released him so he could say what he needed to. “She needs to remember something, and then embellish the thing, her other memories would flow back in”, Leon cried. He felt like Ian had added tiny needles in his hands that he used to make sure the chokehold would kill him faster than normal. “If it doesn’t work, you’re dead”, Ian smiled and Leon felt chills in his spine. Ian was ruthless, and Leon felt like he was evil. His father had always told him Ian was actually a demon child and that he didn’t like Hillary because of the devil she birthed.

Leon stood before them, wearing black leather gloves. “You think you can escape from me?” Leon’s voice was flat yet full of pressure. One of the men tried to speak through the cloth, his body trembling. Joe handed the pistol to Leon. “They’re traitors, sir. They leaked yesterday’s transaction.” Leon nodded without expression. “I hate two things. Liars and betrayal.” Giselle covered her mouth with her hand, shocked. Without hesitation, Leon raised the pistol, and BANG! A single shot straight to the first man’s forehead. His body fell to the floor immediately.

The hand clicked into place. Midnight. The screen showed a perfect, steady rhythm. Leon stood tall, his cheeks flushed, a triumphant smile on his face. A roar of jubilation erupted from the crowd. Even Liana began to cry with relief, moving forward from her place of honor to embrace her son. She took one step onto the central stones. Leon’s smile froze. His eyes went wide, then blank. Without a sound, he crumpled. His body hit the ground with a sickening, final thud.

He had an ominous feeling that Eva wasn’t Eva now. “Don’t come back here, until you get the girl with red hair, the one who killed you. This is the chance to get your revenge. Don’t waste it.” Leonarya spoke to Casper’s ghost, after she had altered a few of his memories, portraying Emma as a villain.

The alliance leader was so troubled by her persistent accusations that he launched an investigation, seeking to resolve the matter once and for all. What they discovered shook the foundations of the entire Silver Claw Pack. Garrett's brother wasn't a hero wolf at all. "What?" I nearly choked on my tea. I was shocked, my mind racing to realign everything I'd believed about our pack's history. Vivian leaned forward, dropping her voice though we were alone. "His brother had actually betrayed the pack by leaking battle information to the Rogue wolf leader. In the end, he was silenced by the Rogues themselves when they no longer needed his information."

she slid the papers to me, voice careful. I glanced over, reading through the terms. Just a normal business contract. But underneath the contract lies dark and heinous tasks. Eliminating the werewolf hunters. And the humans behind them. I lifted my gaze and caught the signal. Eloise Sinclair was trying to alert me. That’s when I noticed, the red light blinking at the edge of her blouse. The bastards were listening. I picked the pen up, scratching it across the paper. “Done, Miss Eloise” “I look forward to working with you, Mr. Draven” she extended her hand for a handshake, and I took it, letting out a low chuckle. All for the charade.

The sweet lavender note grew much stronger the further we moved away from the main palace structures. "She is moving fast for someone with a dislocated shoulder," Conrad observed quietly as we ducked under a broken tree branch. "She survived an assassination attempt and blackmailed my mother in the span of thirty minutes," I replied and kept my eyes on the trail. "I do not think pain is enough to stop her right now." We rounded a sharp corner and the massive stone silhouette of the Temple of the Moon loomed ahead in the darkness. A deep and sickening sense of dread immediately pooled in the bottom of my gut.

Their faces fell, the weight of my words hitting them. “I have all the evidence,” I continued, pulling out a folder from my desk. It was the ones Ethan had given to me after his investigation. I opened it, revealing pictures and documents I’d gathered about Gwen’s death, her connection to Arlene, and the prophecy that surrounded her return. “This is what happened to Gwen. She’s not here to manipulate me, she’s here because she has a mission, a mission given by the Moon Goddess herself. And Damien, the one who took her life, is still out there. If anyone is a threat, it’s him.” They studied the papers in silence, their expressions softening as they absorbed the information. I could see the do

“As for Ian… he will answer for what he did to my daughter. No one touches the Alpha King’s blood and lives peacefully.” I wiped the tears from my cheeks, feeling strength slowly returning to my limbs. My royal wolf, which I had suppressed and hidden for three long years to play the perfect, humble Luna, was stirring deep inside me. She was no longer content to stay quiet. She was angry. Vengeful. Hungry for justice. “What do you want, Yara?” Ronan asked, his eyes burning with the same fire I felt boiling in my veins. “We can march on Shadowveil right away. Burn it to the ground. Make Ian watch as we take everything from him.”

“Gerald and I have been speaking and I think this is the right time to tell you guys about it,” “Gerald is a trained police personnel at the Retirement home, he has solid connections with high ranking policemen , so Geraldine definitely will not be getting off this easily,” “After my father’s death, he approached me, he has quite some evidence, we also contacted the security at Geraldine’s house, we found a bottle of Pentobarbital in her waste which was also found in large quantity in my dad’s system as a cause of his death,” “I was able to hack into her phone to see the proof of payment for the particular drug,” Gerald added and we all turned to him.