Day6 Zombie Novels & Stories

Lila said. “I'm not worried about him” Victor replied. Lila smiled softly and said “We can't stay here anymore, let's leave in two hours.” “It'll be evening soon” he was worried that the zombies will be difficult to deal with at night. “Doesn't make a difference to me," she replied. It was already day six of the apocalypse. With things progressing so fast in this life. She felt that the power supply will be cut off before the end of the next day.

The silence after the gunshot was worse than the gunshot itself. I stood in the middle of the room, staring at the door. My fingers were still curled around the photograph Luca had given me. My mother. Alive. The thought refused to settle in my mind. It kept circling. Alive. Alive. Alive. Another sound came from somewhere outside. Not a gunshot this time. A shout. Then several hurried footsteps. I flinched. My eyes moved toward the door. Luca had told me not to open it.

January 7, it is already 1 day passed since we clear the zombies in our street but the road towards it still has too many zombies, though we don't find any special type, the sheer number is making us hard to completely wipe out them while having idle time, Jimboy and David is always bringing me to practice with them due to they feel that being strong in this world would be the key for our survival even David always complain but he still continuing his practice while me slowly but I've been familiarizing myself to my strength and mana control

Not the way history will twist it, but as it truly happened. The mortal kingdoms grew too fast. They took the land in smoke and iron, and the great races fell back into the shadows. Wolves hid in the deep forests and mountains. Vampires locked their doors beneath the earth. Witches and wizards vanished behind illusions. My kind, the dragons, slipped into the veils between realms. Six clans. Six elements. Six prides too old and too stubborn to bend. Retreat should have saved us. Instead, it starved us of trust. Old grudges sharpened until they cut open the future. I saw it coming. So did three others. Cillian Hawthorne. Selene Nerezza. Alaric Everley.

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.

The day before doomsday. The two of us were hanging out at my house. My parents were at work. We were on the porch sipping slushes from the gas station. It was our thing. Every day we would walk to the gas station located right outside our neighborhood. We’d grab our slushies, corn dogs, and candy, then walk back. The food was long gone, and all that was left was our slushies. “We need to get out of the suburbs tonight and get to the country. The Zombies will attack the cities at midnight. Then move on to the suburbs, but by then, people will be in a panic, and we won’t be able to get out safely.” Ryan stated.

Bones and blood… Dark and twilight demons. It’s cold. It’s so cold. No feeling. Cold – at least I’m used to that. The zombie sat motionless six feet from the brightly burning campfire and stared at it with an unblinking gaze. Damn flames. I hate fire. Fire burns my blood. It eats up my spirit.

Wade Carter, Jasmine Cole's male best friend, was a useless bum who couldn't muster the guts to kill even a single, regular zombie even though it'd been three years since the apocalypse. However, he was now ordering me around like he was a king. I heard his voice coming from the military-grade walkie-talkie as he arrogantly said, "Don't just stand there, Jason! You heard Jasmine! Move it! Run right to the eastern ruins and distract the Tier Six zombies! "You'll never hear the end of it if they scratch the vehicle's bulletproof glass and get in my way of going to the inner city!" The b*stards were yelling at me from the safety of the vehicle. The zombie virus was quickly spreading through my

Northstar was out to see a police officer who was Amber’s close friend, and they could not wait for him. Once in the woods, Elizabeth, Bonnie and June started looking around but everything seemed normal. As they walked further down, they heard a faint, muffled sound among the trees. They followed in the direction of the sound and as they got closer, they were shocked to see Gregory, sitting in his wheelchair. He was gagged and his hands were tied down. The girls hurried to help him. They untied his hands quickly. “Watch out,” June screamed suddenly. Elizabeth turned around and saw a zombie standing face to face, staring at her in rage. As it moved closer to Elizabeth, Bonnie quickly moved fo

My dad is walking towards the car while I tag behind him, my eyes on my phone's screen. The sound of three gunshots astounds me. My phone falls from my hand when I see my dad, lying on the gravel pathway, blood oozing out of his head and chest. In that moment, I don't care who shot him or why? I just fall on my knees and let out an ear-splitting scream. "Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaddddddd!!!!" ÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷