Blocked By Love In The Zombie Apocalypse Novels & Stories

he added, pressing the barrel with more force on my temple. “Drop the gun,” Ricardo ordered but Fabian did not budge. “No.” “Fabian, please drop it,” I said. “Stop talking!!” He shouted. “This is your last chance,” Ricardo said. “Drop it.” “No!” Fabian screamed, the gun digging harder into my temple. “You don't get to win! You don't—” A crack split the air. Warm blood sprayed the side of my face as Fabian jerked and crumbled behind me, a bullet hole smoking through his head.

Fear gripped me as he pushed his coat aside to reveal a gun in it's holster. "No... No! Please don't. Please just..." I cried out, tears threatening to spill down my face, but he wasn't even listening. He pulled out the gun. I pushed him aside roughly and tried to scramble away. I heard a loud bang and then everything went dark.

"How is it? Did you get what I asked you to check?" The person on the end was quick to reply but her voice sounded disappointed. "I'm sorry, Z. I tried but I can't seem to find the right place. You know, City M isn't really our turf. We have limited access to that place as it is also that guy's territory." Lyra was quiet but disappointment oozed out of her in bulk. She replied, "Okay. Thank you for your help, Mac." "Okay." Mac paused but said again, "Z, how about you get YX's help? You know hacking is his turf. He should be able to find her."

This pull is strange, scary but amazing. The problem now is, how do I keep the most stubborn Vampire to ever exist safe without having a fight with her?

Connor was at the forefront. They all were in their werewolf form and were pursuing the witches at full speed. The witches were too engrossed in their supposed win that they did not sense on time that another army was behind them. "We are hemmed in!" Chimera screamed as she turned back to fight but Connor picked her up and smashed her to the floor. She died instantly.

Lesley and Eddie had seen enough storms to recognize fear when they saw it. They exchanged a look. Neither of them spoke. Finally, Eddie stepped closer to Gloria and lowered his voice. "There's a werewolf who's been wrongfully accused. I need to go handle things. We'll talk about this later." The once arrogant second son of the Dixons sounded almost conciliatory. It was unexpected. Gloria blocked his path. "You can't even stand up for your own mate! I find it hard to believe that you'd fight for anyone else!"

“That was your reward for her ‘love’!” “I never promised to love her!” Liam screamed hysterically. “No promises?” Chloe sneered. “What about all the ‘I only trust you,’ ‘You’re the most important person to me,’ ‘I can’t do this without you’? Don’t those count?” CRACK! The final blow. The soundproof door split open. Liam’s face appeared in the gap, his half-human, half-zombie face a terrifying mask. “Now, let’s have a talk, face to face, dear Ava,” he rasped.

Narrowing her eyes, she asked, "Zayla, he's the one who saved you? But I heard that after the first rescue team left Zone A, the zombies went into a frenzy. By the time the second team arrived, no one who had been left behind in Zone A had survived. How did you make it out?" I wasn't entirely sure what she was getting at. Shrugging, I said, "Does it matter? I'm alive. That's enough." "Of course it matters. The virus wasn't even in Zone A before, and then suddenly, right after you announced your engagement, the outbreak started? A little too convenient, don't you think?" She let the implication hang in the air before adding, "The apocalypse is beyond our control, but we can't rule out the pos

The second zombie collapsed lifelessly. The last zombie, which had been crawling along the wall, leaped down and tried to ambush Tate from behind. However, the screams of survivors inside Unit 504 and Alice's shout gave Tate enough time to turn around. Tate blocked the zombie's attack with the iron shaft of his crowbar, holding back its jaws as it tried to bite his face. "Use the extinguisher again, Alice!" Tate groaned as he struggled to withstand the weight of the zombie pinning him down.

Was this some kind of trap once again? “Don’t kill me…” The girl suddenly cried as the others— the rest of the six survivors– scampered away from her, fear evident in her eyes. “I’m not a zombie, I won’t turn into one of them! Just don’t kill me… please! My boyfriend is still waiting for me!” I stared at her for a moment, my hands still trembling before my gaze dropped to her leg. Black marks were rapidly moving up her skin and in a few seconds, her neck was already filled with black marks too.