Best Zombie Apocalypse Books Novels & Stories

Realizing that something bad could be happening to her cousin, Lisa sat up in bed and looked across the room at her cousin’s bed The haze had thinned and Lisa could see that Celie’s bed was empty and the blankets thrown to the floor. Lisa switched on her bedside lamp and immediately scanned the room. She was surprised to see Celie lying on the floor near the open windows. A soft cry came out of Celie’s lips which made Lisa’s blood run cold. The words were not understandable yet conveyed pain or anguish. Immediately, Lisa got out of her bed and ran to Celie. “Celie! Are you okay? Wake up!” said Lisa as she tried to rouse her cousin.

- Bobby "f*ck"- Jimboy surviving here in this zombie apocalypse was harder than what we watch in movies "l-lets just hunt the zombies now!"- Jestino "okay go ahead and die 1st"-Dessa "ehem, i continue, who wants to volunteer?"- Bobby none of us want to go outside, it was too scary and in just one wrong move maybe our life will meet its end "we dont have any foods for the next following days so I volunteer"- Sunny

escalated—I was now the posthumous disaster manager: cleaning up after carnage, apologizing to neighbors, begging forgiveness, and still having to earn money. At 23, fresh out of college, I had been full of ambition, thinking I could make something of myself. Two years later, I had become the bottom of the food chain, feeling guilty for even stepping over a sewer rat. Looking back, I realized: the four of us, the family I had built, had survived together through every hardship. And now, the apocalypse was coming. With the apocalypse, there would come zombies. Strong, fast, countless. A single bite from those teeth, top and bottom, was lethal.

Mia's POV I lock up the door of this old, abandoned house. Running for days because of the zombie outbreak. I find a room with bars on the windows. It looks safe, but then I hear a noise. Zeke stumbles in from the closet. He was bitten last week. His skin is gray and peeling; pus leaks from sores on his arms. He smells of rotten meat and shit. His eyes are milky white. He groans low. I retreat backward, holding my heart because it's pounding. I grab my knife but he's quick.

Inside, most of the books stayed dry. Cyrus had never been much of a reader in the old world. In the age of smartphones, patience came cheap. Reading demanded effort and time, time better spent scrolling through short skirted influencers. Now the internet was basically dead. He rarely even touched his phone anymore. Thus, he figured he might as well borrow a book or two to pass the time. Maybe it would help keep whatever remained of his sanity warm in this frozen apocalypse. He stayed in the library for half a day. In the end, he picked up a coming-of-age novel and slipped the thick volume into his coat pocket.

Majority of the vampires agreed and their angry yells of ‘yes’ could be heard. “Two weeks ago, I journeyed to Athens to relay the good news to the Elders, about the Blackburn being alive, but I was disappointed to know that it is no news to them because they knew all this while,” Aamon’s expression darkened now. “The Elders have been keeping things from us for too long. They can never be trusted anymore. I decided to act on my own and with Kyle, I was able to get the witch to speak yesterday. There is a sacred book written by the Fathers of the early church after the time of the witch trials. It talks about a prophecy that will bring an end to our immortality.”

But without Caleb by my side, I don’t know if I’ll have the strength to go on. I feel so confused. I don’t know what to do next. Please, God, help me…. * As the sun rose in a huge ball over the horizon, Caitlin ran through the streets of New York. It was the apocalypse. Cars were turned over, bodies lay about, and there was devastation everywhere. She ran and ran, down avenues which never seemed to end.

After lunch , he read a book about apocalypse while drinking a coffee leasury . Then he stands Infront the glass wall and look below him and the buildings around the building . He can see , many zombies walking around aimlessly at the nearest building . Among the four office only this glass wall didn't covered by him with iron rods or metals . He knew this wall use bullet proof glass for the president company's safety . He knew because his office that now used by his eldest son , also used the bullet proof glass . " Hubby ." His wife voice appears behind him . " Come baby ... it's really didn't appropriate for us to walk away now ..The zombie are walking aimlessly under and the buildings aro

Nothing is safe anymore. The rumors of Zombies started slowly. A whisper in the dark that came like a tornado destroying everything in its destroying path. People thought it was insane. Zombies were just a myth, but even those who believed were not prepared. Doomsday preppers didn’t see these types of zombies coming, and the zombies had counters to them. They countered everything we thought of.

By the end of a fortnight, the compound had another twenty recovered zombies joining their cause. Kendra and Rex were kept busy hunting to keep food on the table. Eddie proved to be an adept hunter. He also was wise to the areas that the zombies favored. They took advantage of both of these things whenever possible.