Anime Zombie Loan Novels & Stories

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

Jane replied to him and said "let's get out from here!" But Johnson insisted that they should help the child. "Are you crazy? Just two of us among all these Zombies? we're not gonna make it if we took the damn risk!!" Jane signs frustratedly. While arguing in the van someone speedily drives past them and they keep mute to see who it was that. It was Stone's girlfriend Casandra, one of the DC workers. Her van was loaded with different equipment used for war. Then she brings out a bomb trying to blow DC because of zombies that were there.

She seemed very weak. "No. The Eyeless. Morton. She is the Eyeless" Hart shouted excitedly. "The Zombie fighter" Morton moaned. "What is she doing here?" he asked in confusion. "I don't know" Jansen let go of her. "You know I've been planning to meet you one day and pick it up with you. I just wish my boss here allows me to have a fight with you today" Hart walked towards her. He grabbed her arms and wanted to lift her on her feet.

No one could have predicted that the day would come when Malcolm as self-assured as he would become sweet and childish. “Done… Are you feeling better?” “Probably… But just a little! Do you know? Vampires like me are usually scared of bleeding. Because if we lose blood, this can affect our lives and health. If it's the lightest, I'll be dizzy and tired… I need to replenish my blood right now to prevent that" Malcolm says seriously, the man's face also turns extremely serious which makes Mia blame herself even more. After thinking for a while, she softly says to the man:

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

I lifted my head and made eye contact again with a pair of red eyes filled with hatred and… jealousy? But this time his eyes were a lot closer than before… A loud scream penetrated the walls of the arena as I felt Syria try to help me up but she couldn’t. “Syria, you have done well. As a reward, I shall grant you the freedom you begged me for,” the man named Zane says which made me stop. I managed to turn and look at Syria who looks shocked and confused at the same time, or is it just another pretense? Her shoulders trembled while she stood on her knees, looking up at him in fear as the man stood before her and touched her forehead. A small blue light was released into her and she gasped bef

Violet blurted. "Want me to kick his ass for you? Shall I prank him? His hair is silver, if I put pink hair color in his shampoo we could make him pay for making you mad. Or do you prefer we give him sleep paralysis portion and torture him..." Angela trailed off finding Violet gaping at her, shocked. "Angela. What on earth?" "Come on, it'll be so much fun. I don't understand why you all are so bland. There are no colors in your life." She blabbered, annoyed.

We needed the intel anyway. “So, how’d everything go?” Nathan asked, casually raising the bet. I tossed in my chips. Tomas folded with a scowl. “Man, it was a fucking shit show. The Riding Hoods rustled up some asanbosam—closest thing to real-life vampires you’ll ever see. Picture a bare-ass monkey with huge claws and bigger teeth. They turned them loose on an entire village. Killed everyone—men, women, kids. Even the pets. Drained fucking dry.”

Fatty Frank might be a Trust Fund Kid, but he was quite sharp and smart. Loan repayment? An easy solution. Andrius took his phone out and called Noir. He wanted the largest bank to approve a loan for New Moon Corporation. “Good news!” Suddenly, Angel came over with delightful news. “Someone came through with a huge investment!” Someone came to invest at this particular time? Andrius was surprised. “Who is it?” “The granddaughter of Bruce Timberland, Sonia Timberland!”

The two of us were walking toward the opposite door, not wanting Aurora to hear anything. “Alpha Dante is in need of blood…” “And your point is? I told you to do everything to ensure that his operation succeeds; therefore, give him the blood he needs” I snapped, stopping her. The woman couldn't possibly call me here to say that to me. Especially since she knew that the man was my brother and I knew that the blood bank was full and we weren’t in need; therefore her coming to me did not make any sense. “That is the problem, Alpha” she said, making me frown in confusion, her silence annoying me more than it should. Her heart raced before she spoke, clearly fearing my reaction “he’s O negative.