Deadly Plague Novels & Stories

Zayne asked hurriedly, his eyes darting sideways as the guard knelt before him. “Ten more people are confirmed dead. The plague is spreading, and the people are dying!” A hush of murmur swept across the hall, each one of the elders muttering some indistinct words. A huge plague had suddenly hit the grounds of the red moon pack, affecting almost all of the residents of the pack. Even their farms were not left untouched, a strange famine accompanied the plague, all their farm produce became rotten, and the crops on the field were destroyed by unseen forces.

"This virus, or pathogen, causes ulcerations on the skin, before it slowly eats into the wolf's organs, killing the wolves in an instant. And this pathogen stops a wolf's fast recovery attributes, so the wolf cannot regenerate as fast as they would normally." I lowered my head, my heart sinking to the bottom of my chest. "This plague, it's worse than I thought." "It is," Elliot sighed. "It is highly contagious, and has a high fatality rate. No doctor in the full kingdom can get a cure to it, so if any wolf is infected, it's death." I ran a hand through my hair and licked my quivering lips. "This is what he wanted, this was his plan all along," I rubbed my eyes as they burned with tears, "Thi

He's as unsettled as I am. Logan exhales sharply and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Ignorance is bliss, Andrea," he mutters. "You won't be able to unknow it, and it won't change anything. Do you still want to know?" She hesitates. Then nods. His tone softens, barely. "Three things. You don't interrupt, and you don't ask questions after. Understood?" Another nod. "One." His voice is steady, almost clinical. "Dorathy and Cade's plane didn't go down by accident. It was a targeted attack."

Max blurted. Flynn swallowed. “Nope. I stood guiding her from the entrance. Don Pedro's the devil. You all know the island’s story. The bad history of plague victims from the 1920s, and thousands of people died. That's a literal cursed island, and he kept his daughter there. Locked up. Because she refused to do what he wanted.” “Sophia hates to ever remember that place,” Flynn finished. Diego gagged. “Jesus.” My mind started connecting the dots. Sophia was a maniac like her father. At least a prototype version.

He hesitated. My mind raced. Why in the world was a deadly plague hovering around Eden City? "What? What kind of plague is it? Do you have any idea what the situation looks like?" I had asked impatiently "The Acrez plague and they told me the situation is worse than we think." and my mind had slumped at the moment. What in the world was the Acrez plague doing in Eden City? I didn't know much about the plague but I knew enough to know it wasn't favourable to a City like Eden.

Unfazed, Raina admitted calmly, “Yes, that’s me. I’ve already confirmed it—this headache condition is a highly contagious and extremely rare plague. If we don’t act immediately, this entire city may fall to the outbreak. Every person here… will die.” “The whole city?! Hahaha! Are you serious? Crimson Hollow has millions of residents. You’re saying they’ll all die?” “Absurd!! What proof do you have that this is a plague?” “Is she another expert Mr. Willow brought in? If this is what our expert team looks like, I’m out. I quit!” “Yeah, I quit too!” “What is this nonsense? You bring in random people who haven’t done anything, then rush to label this a plague? If something really happens, who’s

I inform her as I establish a mental connection between Royal, Axel, and Alpha, instructing them to keep this conversation confidential, beyond the confines of this room. “The resurgence of the plague appears to be imminent, with the cave serving as its initial point of origin. By referring to the plague, I am specifically alluding to the yellow beetles that you witnessed. As they mark the beginning of this troubling phenomenon. As these beetles multiply, they will attract other insects and bugs, leading to the decimation of the surrounding forest or any other nearby lands.” She pauses before continuing.

The other three scrambled back in terror, but they didn’t run … they stayed close, as if they couldn’t abandon their comrade. “It’s getting worse out there,” one of the soldiers whispered, voice breaking. “A plague. Something is killing us. A death unlike anything we’ve ever seen. It started near the eastern borders. At first we thought it was poison from the rogues… but it’s spreading too fast. People rot from the inside. Their eyes go black. Their skin peels away while they’re still breathing.” The vomiting man collapsed onto his side, gasping. More black veins spidered across his face. The smell of decay was already starting to rise.

“Let see. I hope I still got those Pixie dusts we need for that elf. He’s still not going to die though, just have to rest. I could feel Margarette’s spell on him but there’s just a fragment left.” “Wait I don’t get it. Why would you run out of Pixie dusts?” “Oh you missed out on a lot when you were gone, Marga. Just five years ago, a plague, known as the ‘black plague’ killed pixie’s race to extinction. They were said to drain the dusts out of pixies.” “But without dusts, they’ll die..” Margarette gasped. “Exactly. No one can help them. They won’t tell what was happening with them. They just said the plague would be repeated if they utter a word.” The clangs and clinks of his search stopped

She muttered, clearly perturbed, “The last drift didn’t take out our kind this fast, Alpha. Something ominous is seriously happening.” My hands went numb as I stared at the body in front of me. The distant feeling all rushed back in one bout, the pain i’d forced deep down to survive all these eyes, now raring its ugly head out as the memory of my mother came crashing down. The Black Plague. It was back. I could barely get the words out as I stared at Imelda. I hoped she didn’t notice how shaken I was, “Why now? It’d been gone for years?! Why now?”