Resident Evil Village Daniela Novels & Stories

I reached for his wrist, trying to pull him off my skin, but he held firm. “Your wife?” I snarled, hating to be compared with that lousy woman. “If you want your wife so badly, then you could just go into her office.” I searched for the smile on his face but found none. His eyes had darkened, and his eyebrows were furrowed. Elijah kept staring at me, his eyes raking through my face. I feared he could hear the sound of my racing heart. “I’m not talking about Sorayah.” He brought his head closer, his nose brushing against my neck. “You sound just like my ex-wife. That’s how she always called me. Her name was Danielle.”

I say. “Go on” Ales says while sitting back in his chair and stippling his hands together. “Vale’s had her room and a few other places bugged around the house. He’s had Summer Daniels moved to Verona and awaiting his arrival” I know I’m a straight snitch but when it comes to the family I’ll do what ever it takes to keep it safe. “Also, Demi has requested a full lay out of the house and grounds along will out flagged list” he hums with a far away look on his face.

They were all screaming Elspeth's name. Silently I stood up from where she attacked me. She has no knowledge that I blocked her attack. I sighed and removed the waterfall braids onto my hair before I break their fun. "Silence!" I screamed loud, and with one word, what I wanted was then granted. Pure silence covered the place as I ascend, glowing because of my aura. I held my head high and turned my gaze to the demons around me. With a glare, one by one they went down onto their knees. "I am Veronica Vane. I am your one and only true Queen and Herald. No impostor can bring me down to the ground."

Likewise, her name and weird symbols were also sewn onto the back of the doll. With a confused look on her face, Xyla put the doll aside. She then picked up the booklet to check it out. Inside the booklet, there were a bunch of odd symbols, just as she had seen before. Every page she flipped through was the same. When she got to the last page, she finally saw a row of words written in Country Z’s language. The words were written in red, and it looked like Emily’s handwriting. ‘Help Master kill Xyla Quest. Kill Xyla Quest. Kill Xyla Quest. Kill Xyla Quest… Long live Master.”

In the thirteenth carriage is Queen Nadia Oceana, King Leomaris Mare Oceana, Crown Princess Laguna Oceana, Second Princess Coralia Oceana, and Third Princess Lorelai Oceana, all descendants of Poseidon from the underwater kingdom of Oceana, they are a vassal state of the empire And in the fourteenth carriage is the first royal family of Tranzelvania: King Phoenix Bloodfallen, Queen Elvira Inferis Bloodfallen, Crown Princess Vanity Bloodfallen, Second Princess Izora Bloodfallen, Third Princess Ivory Bloodfallen, Fourth Princess Silvana Bloodfallen, and the second royal family of Tranzelvania: King Viktor Truemoon, Queen Electra Inferis Truemoon, Crown Princess Levana Truemoon, Second Princess

He presented the video he recorded right away. From the video, we could see that Selena first intended to push me down the stairs. Nevertheless, my retaliation made her fly into a rage. While we struggled, she lost her footing and fell, suffering the consequences of her very own evil plan. Selena had a moment of revelation. She pointed at Zachary and yelled angrily, "You're an asshole! You didn't leave at all! You were just waiting to record the video!" Peter closed his eyes and shouted, "Shut up!"

Inside the chamber rested a small data core. Still functioning. Still alive. Still storing information. Michael looked horrified. "If that's active..." Nobody needed him to finish. Because everybody understood. Someone was still connected. Daniel activated the console. The screen flickered. Static appeared. Then a face appeared. The room froze. A woman. Dark hair. Green eyes. Elena. Alive. Real. Not a recording. Not a copied memory. Actually alive. Daniel stepped forward. His heartbeat exploded. "Elena." For the first time, she looked relieved.

She commanded. No one moved. Her eyes glazed around and then she spoke. “Denise, come forward.” The blood walked forward, dipped her hand into the box and pulled out a paper. I waited, watching her unwrap it and she smiled. “It's not me.” “Amber,” the priestess called. The red Head climbed the stairs and picked a paper. She was shaking as she opened the paper and then spoke with a relaxed happy voice. “Not me, either.” Then the next one climbed and another until…

From the side, I could see her cover her mouth, muffling some sort of noise that sounded like distress, just before she released the handle and made her escape. “Was that Lilith?” Eric asked. I simply nodded, realizing quickly that though he had met her, she now looked considerably different from how she did last night. “I doubt she has read it, Kai,” Daniella looked at me apologetically as she shrugged her shoulders. “No. But I am sure she heard enough of that conversation to get the wrong idea,” I responded as I took off quickly after her.

She drew the window drapes firmly closed and stepped into the dining hall. When she saw her mother setting the table for their dinner, she started to realize that she couldn't keep her sense of wonder at bay any longer. "Why do the people from the village insist on calling you, Mom?" Jasmine questioned her mother innocently. Helene was caught off guard by her daughter's inquiry. She knelt down to make eye contact with Jasmine. "They actually required my help," she tried to explain as she stroked her daughter's silky smooth cheeks. "But why don't you help them?" she queried.