Anime Zombie Loan Novels & Stories

The next morning, Mr. Skylar asked to meet me in person. The moment I arrived, I apologized sincerely. "I'm so sorry you had to be there for the scene yesterday, Mr. Skylar." Mr. Skylar waved it off with a look of admiration on his face. "That swamp of a company was never worthy of you, Suzanna. I only trust you with my 50-million deal. Wherever you go, the contract goes with you. Then he added, "By the way, I happen to be looking for a vice president. Are you interested?"

During my three-year-old son's preschool physical, his blood type didn't match mine or my wife's. I had just printed the divorce papers when I suddenly heard my son's voice. [This disgusting man is so stupid. He's raised me, his own little brother, as his son for years and still has no idea!] [Lol, hurry up and get divorced. Once they divorce, I can cling openly to my real mom!] [And divorced men are unwanted anyway. From now on, every dollar he earns will be mine!] My wife was still anxiously explaining, "Honey! I really never betrayed you! Do you really want a divorce?" I looked at my son's tightly closed lips and excited eyes, then tore up the divorce papers instead. "No divorce. S

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

☆☆☆ Inside It was foggy within but they could still see what lies buried within the cemetery, they walked stealthily like ghosts trying effectively not to attract unwanted attentions. The Zompires are dead creatures considered to be undead, their existence is a curse and an abomination of the hidden world itself. They are ludicrous and predictable unlike other creatures on the planet, they're visibly blind but attracted to noises and lights. They could transform others at will with just a bite but that differs between species. It hasn't been really tested on a dhampir but Rapidfire was not ready to try that out yet.

Zen slowly came out of his hiding spot, alarming the puffball monster that almost became food to the forest bully. “It’s ok now,” he patted the zombie mushroom. “He will not be terrorising you or your friends now.” Upon death, the Hip Samurai Vampire Mushroom dropped something Zen found familiar. === Item: Hip Samurai Vampire Shade Fragments Description: Armour or accessory modifier. Contains sleep resistance effect. === Although there were many puffball monsters around for Zen to add to his kill count for Hernie’s new quest, he put his weapons away when they huddled around his feet, hopping in gratitude.

particles—the tiny bits of evolution that had made our people stronger, faster, and smarter—were being siphoned back into the mercury-dragons hovering above. "You call it a miracle, Zora-85," Aethel-Prime rasped, her eyes narrowing as she watched the "Void-Army" soldiers collapse in the streets below, their enhanced muscles withering in seconds. "We call it a High-Interest Loan. Every breath your city took was borrowed from the Lunar Banks. And now, the debt is being called in."

Now, I trudged angrily along this infuriating road, looking like a clueless fool, nervous and seething with anger, as I slowly lowered my body onto this damn road. With every wrong step, I stumbled, these damn vampires making it even more difficult. I quickly descended due to this tumultuous descent, almost ruining my one and only pair of rubber shoes because I used them as brakes. This cursed life has been a series of misfortunes ever since I was born! I returned home to my apartment, slumping onto the bed and grabbing my dilapidated laptop, opting to watch the anime I used to lend to my friend. "Why is there no internet?" I muttered in frustration, and as I opened my laptop, the battery wa

He entered and looked around where the lantern light was dim and Anthenio's body was firmly attached to the ceiling without any support. “Hello man.’ Zohan, who was standing in the corner in the dark, came in front of him and said. “What are you doing here?” He asked, keeping his eyes on Antonio, who was in a very bad condition. “Shazam is currently stuck in the jet, as soon as he comes here I am sure he will ask for a small portion too ... so please kill him but don't let him die at the last moment.” Zohan said so calmly that for a moment even He was shocked because he was talking about Shazam as if he was not trapped in the bomb in the jet but was coming here in a normal way. But he soon c

his voice jerked me back to reality. "hmm can I get your order"I said trying to sound confident, his voice sent me to planet zecury,I don't even know if it exists. "Two pot pies and one smoothie" he said back, with his eyes fixed on me. For the first time I saw genuine admiration and not the usual look of lust I was used to.

He smiled. “How about this?” I handed him the flyer. “Yeah, I may know a thing or two about that.” He smiled, tapping a corner of the page decorated with crumbling tombstones. “Johnny Alucard, a zombie nightmare with hex appeal,” I read. When I looked up, he was grinning ear to ear. “That’s you?” “Awesome, right? This summer, this guy comes in and we started talking about movies and stuff and he says he owns the old Moonlite Drive-in, like he inherited it. And I freak out, obviously.”