Aliens Zombies Novels & Stories

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

The evolved zombies that had their own consciousness and who was chasing after the woman earlier stopped their tracks. They recognized the girl that the woman was approaching. They encountered Xiaza before they had evolved. The lingering feeling of being surrounded by these evil girl claws still left them to fear Xiaza more that they wish they won’t encounter this little girl anymore, who knows that this day was an unlucky day for them, they shouldn’t have. The zombies looked at each other and started to talk in a strange language and manner not far away from where the amusing little Xia is standing. The Zombie who was standing beside Xia but still look at Xia face never shifting his eyes aw

I looked calmly at the dark barrels pointed at me and asked, “Are you sure you want to do this? If Ruth comes back, you’ll die a very ugly death.” “She’s not coming back!” Dan roared. “There are three S-class zombies out there. She’s dead for sure!” “Stop wasting more time. Shoot him!” Callie shrieked. Dan was just about to pull the trigger when suddenly, a deafening crash exploded behind them. The door behind them was violently smashed open, and a mutated zombie burst inside with a furious roar. Everything happened so fast. It all happened too quickly. Callie, scared out of her wits, immediately grabbed Dan beside her and shoved him toward the lunging zombie.

Either way, I fell hard for him, even if he scared me. When I was sixteen, everything changed. The entire world changed because we realized we weren’t alone. I’m not talking about aliens. Nope, crazy as it sounds, I’m talking about Zombies. Not the slow, dumb kind. It turns out zombies are fast, strong, intelligent, and vicious. Not only do they eat brains, but they will eat human flesh if brains are available. We didn’t get zombies from a virus, a vaccine, or any of the normal things in the books, movies, or TV shows. It turns out zombies come from a mutated human gene that activates after death. This mutated gene is inherited by one's father if he carries the mutation.

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.

After all of the hassle that was done, Xia finally decided to just watch TV in a quiet mode. TV is scarce and luxury in apocalypse so when Xia just got these things out of thin air. The zombies who had a conciousness on their own was shocked to the core, even if they sttill say some words in an alien language. Xia did not find it hard to understand that maybe, the zombies was puzzled by the things she just casually took from her storage space. She was supposed to guard but she thought that this guys was zombies so it was not worth it hiding her storage space.

The courageous zombie named Hualou said in a low voice as he know thjat the zombie that was guarding that ruthless little girl as if, it was a precious glass that can be broken anytime if given a careless attention, could understand their language, because that guy is a zombie like them too, he sighed, ah, so much for his kind to protect a human, its a shame for him no matter how he looks at it. "Wu..wuwu..wu.. wu!(Yes, yes, why is it like that? I dont understand it much too!)" Xia looked at them but did not paid any attention to them anymore. After all of the hassle that was done, Xia finally decided to just watch TV in a quiet mode. TV is scarce and luxury in apocalypse so when Xia just go

The humans went about their business eating dinner and getting ready for sleep; oblivious to what went on inside the large canopy of the dense trees. Deep inside the forest, the scent of blood hung thick in the air. The night had gone eerily quiet as the five creatures were standing in a loose circle. They were oddly shaped- a cross between an orc and a goblin with limbs sprouting from their bodies at odd angles. Their eyes were mere sockets, lidless and black orbs and a slit for a mouth with a set of crisscrossed pincers and a long nose to complete their look. They were the hycwens, a blood-thirsty race of wild and untamed creatures that killed for sport and ate anything that moved.

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'. The alien fucker is built like a Kindred. He is big, mysterious with glowing eyes. But there are a few characteristics that separate them from each other. For example, this alien has reptile-like skin, a forked tongue that is very similar to a snake, and when he blinks. His eyelids open and shut horizontally. He has clawed nails that he is currently using to clean his large teeth with. And even though he stands on the other side of the room that has metal bars separating us. His piercing gaze makes me feel dirty and cheap. I look around the room that is made up of three white walls, a metal barred door and I find women are scattered every