Bite Zombie Novels & Stories

“No, their abilities are just taken away. When the sun comes up, they can no longer run fast, have super strength or their ability. Most of their abilities have to do with time. They can speed it up or slow it down or something like that. “We went after them, and Claire jumped the gun and launched at them too early, and she got bit in the arm. Dimitri later got her leg. A vampire bite can go two ways, and its completely up to the Vamp. They can either drain you dry, or drain a little and inject you with poison. Vampires usually don't bite a Shape Shifter—our blood tastes repulsing to them—but Jackson's experiments and must have made it taste different to them.”

As his lips ruled my neck, my body started to burn and my strength began to waver. Am I thinking correctly? Are they really true? Why do I have to? "You're sweet..." My eyes were getting blurry. I can no longer see his face. I tried to slap him, but the last thing I saw was his lips with traces of my blood. "You're a vampire..."

Bastion opened the door and lowered his head to walk through keeping his eyes before him. Following behind him, Raven and her mama stole glances at each other in assurance they should continue following him. Neither of them were sure they weren’t being taken to their demises. “Bastion,” Alexandre whimpered, “Where are you taking us?” “Look.” Bastion pointed his long thick finger towards the other side of the room. There. The men that got away that day. Well the skeletons of them. But they had a tether to them. It looked like a spell bag hanging from each of their spines hanging over their rib cages. Bastion said some quiet words and the bones came alive as their spirits filled their dangling

There was something about looking at the boy today that gave her mixed feelings. She pulled out her phone and searched for the movie. Lead actors were Benjamin Frost and to her surprise, his son, Benjamin Frost Junior. She scrolled up and saw a news report of a plane crash. She clicked on it and read through. As she did, she realised it was similar to the story Damien once told of how he lost his parents. The article described how the great Benjamin Frost died with his wife, but his son survived. As she reached the end, the last few lines caused her utter confusion.

No one knows how these mysterious killings brought about by a veiled creature began. Some of the people interviewed by Mark in the past admit that such a being is just a myth, it only exists in one's wild imagination. Yet he believes otherwise. He is a victim of the handiwork of the manananggal. He became an unwilling orphan at a young age because of it. He vowed on the grave of his parents that he will leave no stone unturned in searching for their killer.

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

Bazel yelled and threw a lightning bolt at Metatron but an orange light shield was formed in front of Metatron which disarmed the lightening Bazel looked to his left and saw a body on the ground; the body of Uzor. He stretched his hand towards corpse and a white lightening envelopes the body sending charges into it as it levitates and bringing the corpse back to life but this time Uzor was under the control of Bazel as his eyes gave off white sparks of electricity

I felt relieved when I saw my wounds completely healed but there is a scar left like a tattoo. Rosh came together with a doctor to check her. "Ms. David, thank God you surpassed death. I am Dr. Blythe." the doctor said. "Did I experience a life and death situation?" I asked Dr. Blythe. "Yes, you were in a coma for two weeks." Dr. Blythe replied while doing some check up from my body. "Really?!Do werewolves have strong rabies that put me in a coma?" I was curious.

Fortunately, I was well-prepared. The elders in the village rushed forward immediately, subduing them and imprisoning them in the cellar. They cried for help, but no one responded. Ethan regained his appearance and identity, taking control of the Glory Pack again. However, he was smarter this time. The first thing he did was to beat Leo and Serafina to death with a wooden stick soaked in wolf venom. Even so, he was still not at ease. He invited another dark wizard to dismember their corpses into eight pieces, placed them in different coffins, and buried them in eight different positions so that they could never come back to life.

I had no idea what he was about to tell me, but I was certain it wasn't going to be good. "You saw that man, Mr. Robert," he uttered softly. "He was bitten by a zombie on his lower back. His son and I both know it." The moment he finished speaking, my jaw nearly hit the floor. My eyes immediately drifted to the family, where the mother and daughter were clinging to Mr. Robert.