Novel & Cerita Resident Evil: Revelations Chapters

I removed the leathered clothes I wore from the training and climbed in the bed covering myself in the white sheets trying my best to get to sleep in order to forget what I saw. It came to me that I forgot to blow the candle. I sat down and blew the candle. After doing that I came back to the same sleeping position, covering myself with sheets once more. I tried to close my eyes for a moment and opened it after about six minutes and suddenly saw that the candle was lighted. I never felt or heard Cyrvian came in! I got curious so I removed the sheets from my face just covering my lower part instead. I almost jumped out of bed when I saw HIM--

All rights reserved Copyright by Alexa Valentina 2023 01. Prologue 02. the resurrection of the shadows 03. the pleasure of blood 04. The nature of his powers 05. Fated by darkness 06. the first army of vampires 07. the vampires' revenge and the dawn of victory 08. the power of eternal passion 09. the night of the revelations 10. Thirst for Blood 11. obsessive blood 12. Blood rules 13. Secrets of revenge 14. from pain to revenge 15. Rachel's revenge

We head to the bar and climb onto high stools. The bartender is just as Natasha promised—sexy, inked, and cocky as hell. A stud glints in his ear, and he grins wide when he sees her. “Delilah. Looking good as always.” I arch a brow at Natasha, who plays dumb. Delilah? “Thanks, hon,” she says, fluttering her lashes. “As it should be.” Then she gestures to me. “This is my friend, Evelyn. Evelyn, meet Damon—the walking, talking thirst trap I told you about.”

I quickly changed my bedsheet and carefully opened the package. I did not touch the censer itself, nor did I dare to, but I quietly slipped the instruction manual into my pocket. I always believed in the saying "knowing is half the battle". I was going to find out what exactly the cursed relic was.

“We’re not here to release you.” “You already have,” it replied gently. The ground split open at the center of the ruins, revealing a deep chasm glowing with corrupted light. Something was waking up. And I knew, with terrifying certainty, that this was only the beginning of what the last chapters would demand from us.

And somewhere in the dark, a hidden intercessor whispered one phrase into the night: “They’ve come. The ones who remember the real altar.” End of Chapter 12🤭 •Chapter 13 – The Remnant and the Revolt The invitation came in a dream. A voice, low and firm: “Come to the broken bell.” When James awoke, the air was humming again — like it always did before something sacred revealed itself. Eliora was already up, flipping through the blueprint. She paused at a symbol neither of them had noticed before: a bell cracked down the middle, surrounded by a circle of flame.

The pack healed in Chapter 23, Lila's Mist soothing wounds, her sapphire eyes tearful but resolute, emotions of relief mingling with grief. Kael's confession deepened in Chapter 24, his past cult ties fully revealed, dimming his tattoo as Alya confronted him, Ember snarling, but love prevailing in forgiveness. Victory's glow in Chapter 25 sealed with a final love scene under stars, Alya and Kael's bodies entwining, tattoos blazing, passion a testament to growth.

The override code. My neck muscles seize. I can't look away. I try to close my eyes, but the neural patches behind my ears send a sharp, stinging impulse that forces my eyelids to flutter open. "Look," Evelyn commands. The playback begins. 4x speed. Chapter 1: Me in my bedroom, fingers frantic, discovering the app. The look of shock on my face. Chapter 2: The kitchen counter. Coffee spilling. My head thrown back. Chapter 3: The shower. The steam. The phantom hands.

Chapter 28 – The Curse Valenfort’s earth cracked. From the city’s core, black blood boiled like lava, spreading through ruined streets. Above, the moon vanished entirely — only crimson reflections on collapsed towers. Lucien opened his eyes amid ash. Everything was eerily silent, save his slow, heavy heartbeat. In his hand, Evelyn’s blood-drop still glowed faintly — fragile light in the apocalypse. He remembered the final moment: her breath, broken voice, sorrowful gaze as she dissolved into the gate.