It is because of him, she's like this. [Heisenberg x OFC]
Enola Ravenwell finds herself trapped in the village, claimed by Karl Heisenberg as his new mate, and now the Lady Heisenberg. She is alone and scared, trying to survive the new world she is bound to filled with lycans and mutants. Karl wants her to be happy in her new life and he would do anything to ensure that happens as long as she never leaves the village and never leaves him.
Selena Sinclair. Not a Lord, but not a villager. Ordinary compared to her siblings, yet she is just as special. She is like summer, warm and inviting, yet her eyes are clouded and stormy like a raging tempest. She shelters those who seek her aid, but what troubles is she hiding deep within? With some help, can she find her peace? And what's the deal between her and Heisenberg?
What is Power without the desire to use it? What are Ambitions without the means to achieve them? These words have many definitions to different kinds of people, some innocent, while others…are not. What happens when a grief-torn mother with all humanity lost captures a B.O.W in hopes of reviving a child long gone? Curiosity killed the cat, but not every satisfaction brings it back
A fragile friendship is formed between the Lady's daughter and the lord.
One year after escaping the village with Rose in his arms and Bela by his side, Ethan tries to make this the best Valentine's Day his girlfriend has ever had. Unbeknownst to him, Bela digs deep to make this day special for her boyfriend as well. Post RE8. AU. Ethan Winters x Bela Dimitrescu
An incident with Sturm leaves Karl with an injured arm and he can't get his boots off. Ethan tries to help and things get a bit steamy.
Claire and Ethan, both parents, both fighting to get their children back, good thing that Parental instinct is one of the most dangerous things. Will they follow their instincts? Will their combined efforts be enough? Or will they both fall to Miranda's plans? Sequel to Wesker's daughter.
She ran away from her Hell, only to fall into his. It's strange, really. How can someone's hell be another's salvation? And how one person can make hell bittersweet.
Most villagers believed in the Lords and in their God, Mother Miranda, but there was always one person who could see through the masks and flawed faith. After meeting the non-believer, Lord Heisenberg finds himself questioning more than whether he was sane enough to continue fighting his inner demons, but also his upbringing with a godly woman who taught him to call her "Mother".
Charolette thought that backpacking through Europe was a great idea at the time. Little did she know that it would prove to be the worst choice she made as she fell into a group of mad scientists, horrifying experiments, and revolutionists. Pushed to her limits in a desire to survive she finds herself faced with a question; how far is too far when it comes to self-preservation?
The village was used to the cruelty of their terrible lords, ruling over them with blood and death. However, something unexpected was happening. Perhaps she would change everything. [OC/Heisenberg]
A Karl Heisenberg/OC Fanfiction তততততত Wouldn't it suck to not be able to remember anything before meeting a rather rambunctious metal man? Guess things could be worse... Like remembering. তততততত This is a SLOW BURN. I only own my OC and any plot that doesn't come from RE8.
Summer sunshine above, the trelisses of the vineyards surrounding them... And karma bringing a whole collection of realizations to the doorsteps of the Lords.
You're a tired, hungry, weak little kitten striving to live in the mean village where people would love more than anything to just crush you under their boot. Maybe if you grew to adult size, you could rid them of rats, but it was too much even for them to take you in and treat you. Thankfully upon finding shelter, a certain someone finds you and takes you in. Salvation, right?
A mother and son, caught in the malignant new world of the Village, are given to Heisenberg by Miranda and Karl is given a taste of what should have been his life..