(Y/n) (L/n), commander of the U.S.S. Delta Team, embarks on a harrowing journey into the heart of Operation Raccoon City-a mission that spirals into chaos and terror. As darkness descends, secrets unravel, revealing a chilling truth that turns the hunter into the hunted. This is the tale of a hero, flawed and fierce, a bad hero who risks it all in a desperate bid to return home. But in this city of nightmares, not all heroes wear capes, and some stories don't end with a sunrise. Dive into the horror that is 'Operation Raccoon City,' where survival is not just a choice, but a battle against the very fabric of fear itself. (AN: The story will mainly focus based on the Resident Evil Operation Raccoon City game. I don't own anything here, just someone that tries to write a story.)

Y/N is sent on a mission to save the president's daughter Ashley Graham. He's sent to a village but a terrible secret hides there in the village will Y/N make it out alive or will he perish? This is basically a Male Reader insert into Resident Evil 4. The reader takes the place of Leon here you'll have the same abilities and clothing as Leon. Some things needed to be known Y/N - Your name L/N - Last name H/C - Hair color E/C - Eye color

Y/N l/n is an average teen who was on his summer break when all of a suddenly his mother sends him to Camp Crystal Lake. What he failed to notice is that there is a killer in the camp that's out to...get him? (7th story) all characters are 18 Friday the 13th isn't owned by me, please support the original release.

a normal kid who attracts the eye of not just one female but many who are a bit jealous

A Resident Evil FanFic !CONTAINS SPOILERS! !CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT! Sheva Alomar X Male Reader [Y/N] had been serving the BSAA for a while, but when a new job offer came up, he accepted. Joining the IPT, The Infection Prevention Team. There weren't many people accepted on, but someone was about to change [Y/N's] life.

You came to the village to get away from the complex life of the city, you bought a house in the village and started a new simple life working as a gunsmith for the locals. One day you received a invitation to castle that overlooks the village. Resident evil is owned by Capcom.

[I do not own Resident Evil. This is a Y/N insert where you've traveller to the Village to find your missing friend who went missing in the area regardless the local police say about no findings.] This will be a semi-lemon mature action/harem plot, completely Fan-Con for those who love to r34 the lady of the castle, This is clearly a mature novel meant for mature readers so you've been warned my friends. !! Heads up, best read in scrolling mode since i wrote this on my phone !! -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- ~ Teaser ~ Y/N had landed himself on the exact coordinates Travis had left behind, the message itself didn't matter but where he stood is where the message was sent from a week or so ago. He listened to the locals babble on the bus ride over about hunters and hikers disappearing in the woods this deep into the mountain scape, those who did make it back where sent to a asylum for uttering such absurdities like lycans and cultists. While bus left him behind, a unscheduled stop for the driver, Y/N sighed and pocketed his phone. Y/N: {Thoughts} Travis... You better be screwing around with some European model cause im gonna be really upset with your dumbass... Y/N peered over a guard rail, a narrow trail in the snow leading off the slope into the woods, a faint red dusted by the fresh white is barely visible through the dead shrubbery. Y/N hops the rail sliding his way down to the trail below, the red he was a scarf lightly buried alongside a few other random odds and ends like mittens and hats but this only told Y/n somes bag must've fallen open or it was tossed off the road. Until stepping forwards something beneath the white sheet tripped, face first into the fluff. He wiped his face looking down into the snow to find something staring back.....

(Y/n) (L/n) was a writer of mythical legends turned to horror stories. He was moderately known for his work, little did people know he got his ideas directly from the source of folklore, the very countries, and villages that the legends were born. Which led him to Romania hearing rumors of a Castle of Vampires and Lycan-filled woods and Murky depths stalked by Mermaids. The only thing he didn't take into account was becoming the prize property of the infamous Alcina Dimitrescu...