Romans & histoires Werewolves Resident Evil

Maryan’s smile returned before she rolled her eyes at me while laughing. “Res is my chosen mate and before you ask, yes werewolves especially rogues can mate with humans and no, he doesn’t know that werewolves exist.” She pursed her long delicate arms onto her hips as the mind blowing information she had just given me started to settle in my brain.

Unfortunately, nothing in life ever seemed to work like that. “I’m going to go down and check on Ethan again,” Eve said, pushing back from the workbench. “There has to be something we missed.” As Eve walked out, the other person in the room, the chemist, looked up from his desk in the center of the room. He scoffed. “Of course it didn’t work, you are using human components,” the chemist said. “They are inferior in every way. Werewolves require werewolf healing.” “The patient’s endurance is down and his healing factor is practically non-existent,” I told him. “If you push werewolf-level drugs on him while assuming that his healing factor would be able to handle it, you will kill him.”

“That your vampire’s blood is helping your mate to combat the bite.” “He is very sick,” Aislen said softly. “I don’t know if Talen’s blood is enough.” “Werewolves are tough, Aislen Carter,” Leighton’s expression was empathetic. “They are a resilient people with many biological advantages over humans. If any species can defeat this infection, it would be werewolves.” “I hope so,” she said softly. “I wanted to ask…” He hesitated. “What?” She raised her eyebrows as she sipped her coffee.

“That’s intentional.” I crossed my arms, grounding Inferno’s quiet hum beneath my skin. “You’ve lived around packs long enough to know the truth,” I said. “Werewolves smell like wet fur to vampires. Vampires smell like corpses to wolves. Rogues smell like decay to everyone.” Kael snorted. “Still hurts, Alpha.” Zenith shot him a look. “You smell fine.” Rowan’s brow furrowed deeper. “So… what is this?” “The scent of home,” Selene said gently.

She glanced back and forth before skipping through the hallway as hurriedly as her step could take her back to her room. The smile on Zeres face fell as he continued watching Ariel till she was completely out of sight, turned to look at the bush were he heard the sound coming from, his eyes turning blood shot red- a divergence to his wayfarer blue eyes. Rogue- those species of werewolves irked him to no extent and he couldn't wait to sink his claws into their chest and ripped their hearts out.

I heard Bazaar. I then know what the dark smoke was. It was wolfbane the substance they discovered to kill and weaken a wolf. The wolfsbane was now causing me difficulty breathing. My eyes run water and my vision became blurry still I didn't close my eyes. My eyes remained half-opened until I saw the dark dust that surrounded us slowly disappeared. When it did everyone within the wall was lying on the floor still and scared. It was not easy seeing them since my vision was still a bit blurry, but there was one image I could see clearly, and that was a white large werewolf that appears to be a she-wolf lying on the ground with a knife in its heart, covered in bright red blood. Bazaar walked ov

They just watched Rizine first how she suffered and enjoy her pain of her, while she lost her eyesight. "Let us attack her!" Alpha Ryker stated. Alpha Ryker and Aster wanted to take advantage while Rizine still could not see them. So Rizine would not be able to attack them or avoid their attack. Rizine heard what Alpha Ryker said, and she closed her eyes as she felt the movement around her. When Alpha Ryker and Aster were about to attack Rizine. They heard the howling voice of a werewolf. "Is that werewolves?" Aster asked.

From the corner of his eye, Cole saw a flash of a black and grey two-toned wolf leaping into the air and rushing after the Weres carrying Isabelle. Cole snapped his attention in the direction and reached for his gun in reflex before anyone could react. The werewolves were about twenty feet from where they stood. Xavier turned in the direction and snarled. The speed at which the wolf was going was unreal. Xavier startled forward but stopped when a gamma lunged at the wolf, tackling her to the ground but she tear mercilessly into the gamma, tearing the jaw open. The gamma fell and died instantly. “Shit!” Xavier exclaimed.

Her cedar-scented presence grew grave, her pupils narrowing vertically in thought. The capital, the most prosperous and bustling place in the federation, saw numerous merchants and battle-hardened werewolves coming and going. "Werewolves with heavy killing auras often carry a distinct scent, as Wendy mentioned," Paisley said, her wolf ears twitching alertly. "She thinks these individuals are highly suspicious. Could they be planning to assassinate Lycan Erasmus?"

“Who.” A ripple moved through the crowd ahead—panic. Screams spiked. At the gate, several figures convulsed mid-stride, bodies twisting like wire in a fire. Clothes tore. Bones re-set. Werewolves burst from the throng, slashing into the nearest flesh. “Contact!” Tara shouted. “Gate!” Zak dropped a gear; the Hummer surged. A lean wolf broke from the melee, head up, eyes locking on the oncoming vehicle. “We’ve got one incoming,” Tara barked, bracing a hand on the dash.