Resident Evil Village: Donna Beneviento Mga Nobela at Kwento

My eyes drifted to the woman and saw her blazing red eyes staring at Jaxon intently. "What are you doing to him?! Stop it!" I shouted at the top of my lungs. I remembered Carter had told me that vampires who were born and didn't undergo transition can acquire unique abilities. And what this woman was doing must be her ability. "Why would I? I am enjoying this," the woman said evilly. Tears formed in my eyes as I witnessed how Jaxon kept on shrieking in pain.

Without it, even these seven years wouldn't officially be over. As I walked out of the law firm, I ran into Aido at the end of the corridor. He wore a black suit today, the collar pressed perfectly straight, silver-gray cufflinks fastening his sleeves. Standing beside him was Isabella Bellucci, the Principessa of the Bellucci family, the woman everyone now assumed would be the future Madre. She held his arm, her high heels clicking against the marble with a light, steady rhythm. She was beautiful. When she raised her hand, the diamond bracelet at her wrist caught the light with an expensive gleam. She belonged to this estate, these banquets, these social scenes in a way that seemed natural,

“Now, kneel and place your hands behind your backs. We will bind you, and I am generous enough not to kill you all right away. I will allow you to witness the destruction of Duradel.” “What—” “Something is happening in the town,” Donis said to Henry. “I can feel it.” Donis was one of The Elders who governed the blood oath and agreements with the village residents. That’s why he had the strongest bond with them and could sense if something happened to Duradel. Arrows, swords, pistols, and stakes were pointed at the vampires, while the other vampire hunters tied their hands and feet with cords that burned the vampire’s skin. Etana, upon hearing Donis’ words, walked towards them. Her heels clas

They left him unconscious, bleeding, stripped of his comms, and tossed into a holding cell in the icy underground of an abandoned rail station. He woke to voices. “He was close to her. Maybe the closest”. “If she’s alive, he’ll lead her here”. “If not, we’ll stage it.” Damien’s pulse raced. He heard chains rattle in the shadows. Footsteps. A screen flickering to life. Then… a figure stepped into view. Young. Female. Half-shaved head. Cybernetic implants lacing her neck. She carried a data-pad with reverence, like a gospel. “We’re the Risen,” she said. “And if she’s truly become Revenant – we need to see how far she’ll go to save you.”

"Thank you..." Hue smiled back though he thought her question sounded strange. ... Meanwhile, at the villa, a group of Reapers circled the area. They went there after receiving a rescue signal from the caretaker of the domain. They came across a strange woman in the bedroom. She was unconscious on the floor. Her arm was bleeding. Delton reached the villa in the blink of an eye when he sensed the signal. "Who is this woman?" he asked as he shifted his sight to the woman.

I try to summarize. Then the old woman, later known as Dianne, weakly nods her head. "Yes, Miss. That's the only thing I can think of. The only ones free from the pursuit of this deadly virus are the people not born in this village. Because all the native residents ... they have all died." Dianne finally can't hold back her tears any longer. Beside me, amid the gentle morning breeze, she lets out the suppressed sorrow. I witness the deeply wounded expression on the woman's face. I use a bit of my power to see the past, and it turns out Dianne's lover was from this village. He was a Beta male, and he died from this mysterious virus.

What on earth do we have to do with all these? I woke up to a new day. It was bright and dazzling from the window's view and I wished it could stay that way but it was a damn lie even my subconscious couldn't dare believe. Today was the day. Rowena and Darwin's armies will be attacking us at dusk during the eclipse. I turned on the bed, Cameron wasn't beside me and I was wearing one of his shirt that I couldn't even remember having on last night. I smiled to myself, lazily getting up from the bed. I rushed in for a shower and got dressed in black skinny jeans and black tank top that exposed Cameron's mark on me. I fastened my combat boots and left the room. I didn't see Cameron all the way t

Jasmine said. "I'm so sorry Dona", Carla stood up to hug Dona who was at the verge of breaking down. "How was Dona able to survive?" Carla was curious. "The Seelie said it had never happened before, but instead of the portal absorbing her energy, Dona was able to absorb energy from the portal, including the screams of her parents and tortured souls in purgatory." "Oh my God, so Dona has demon powers?" Carla asked "I am the first Silver Banshee", Dona answered.

If she dodged, Felix's guess would be confirmed. If she didn't dodge and got burned by the water, she could heal instantly as a Malevolent Phantom. However, that was merely a theory. Although her sister had been classified as an A-tier Malevolent Phantom, Felix still wasn't convinced—too many details didn't add up. Could it be that Donna was dead and, in her stead, an A-tier Malevolent Phantom? If it was, then it was a flawless replacement. Donna let out a shrill scream but she didn't dodge. The hot water splashed on her wrist, and her face twisted in pain.

Minutes later, Reine appeared in the hospital, her whole appearance was more scarier, though she wore simple clothes, the aura that she possessed was enough to make someone hold their breath for a long time. When the nurse who was at the register gazed at her, she immediately stopped typing whatever she was typing on the computer, her hand was held still and she couldn't help but hold her breath. Who is this scary woman? Reine stared daggers at the woman, "Where is the woman that was brought in here?" The nurse squeezed her face in confusion, "what woman?" Reine banged the table in anger as the nurse wobbled in fear, her face now pale like a sheet.