Disney Zombies Werewolves Novels & Stories

"In this life, I'm not alone. I have a father who loves me, who'd burn the world to save me. A batair who gave up his mate to shield me. A mate who endured shame and ripped out his own heart to protect me. A brother, strong as steel, sent to the human world to keep me safe. And more - ancient lines, humans, allies you never saw coming." As I spoke, her smug grin faltered. The sky erupted with sound - rotors chopping the air, a swarm of helicopters blotting out the stars. From them, massive direwolves dropped like shadows, their snarls shaking the earth. In the bloody moonlight, Lycidas led the charge, his assault team of werewolves and direwolves tearing into the zombie horde with relentless

Yue knew that disease was as harmful to humans as it was to any mortal, both werewolves of course, with the exception of vampires, but they carried the diseases, being transmitters, hosts and carrying the genes, contaminating other mortals, the same was said of zombies . It was a haemorrhagic and dead disease, which combined with the zombie infestation in isolated areas, so they needed to contain an infection, as they could see, the governments in their reality acted quickly. Being that it was brought by two factors, the humans and the curses coming from other worlds. We will stick with the common ailments, while keeping the curse information to a small circle. While they spoke of the rule i

she murmured. My eyes remained fixed on the road. "You never know," she added, making her voice sound creepier. When I turned to look at her, she chuckled, as though she had succeeded in unsettling me. "You know, zombies aren't the only things that are scary right now," she commented, clicking her tongue. "Humans, werewolves, they've become the worst nightmares. They're all trying to stay at the top of the food chain. Do you know what they're doing?"

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

Leslie groaned awake as Tara and Zak dragged a table across the shattered window and braced it with chairs. “Tom? You can’t be out of bed,” Leslie said, pushing up on her elbows. “Jakey, what’s happening? What are those animals?” “Werewolves,” Jake said, eyes not leaving the hall. “They’re real.” Tara peeled a slat of the front blinds. “They’re everywhere,” she whispered. “Sniffing. Hunting.” Zak joined her, jaw tight. “Can we make the car?” She checked—froze. “They’re ripping the W.R.X. to pieces.”

I look at my clock and see I have 10 minutes left so I put on my shoes and texted Derric that I will be waiting for them in the lobby. We have arrived at the royal castle 10 minutes early. After they announced us we walked into the hall. We start mingling with the other werewolves that are present. Mostly all the unmated supernatural are present except for the Alpha, Beta, and third in command couples. We have to be here no exception. I look around hoping to find someone that looks interesting to talk to. I see a young fairy walking towards me. "Hi, my name is Celia. I'm the sister of the fairy queen."

“But, there’s a rumor that there was one family that escaped, and that now they’re in hiding.” “It may have been speculation, more or less, and even if it were true, no one knows what happened to them. But, it was enough to inspire some to go against the vampires. There was a lot of chaos back then, but eventually the vampires regained their control, and the werewolves that fought back were either killed, enslaved again, or are waiting in the shadows.”

She was just hoping that those rogues wouldn’t stay any longer. Rouges – or so-called the bad werewolves. They were the ones who had no packs to go, or they had been stripped of their packs. The rebels, the bad guys, the enemies. And she didn’t know what they wanted from her. Why do they have to go to her house? What do they need from her? There were lots of questions popping into her mind, but she couldn’t find any answers – well, not… for now. But she would do everything to know why and to end this once and for all.

Until now, he couldn't even move a single finger. He raised his sad eyes, looking at the moonlight outside the window. Suddenly, Adam's body shook violently. Today is another full moon night. His body is extremely sensitive to moonlight. If it was a normal time, the people in the village would absolutely not let him see the moonlight so easily. But a few days ago, he heard someone talking in the village. They say that the witches have come to the village. They are werewolf hunters, extremely skilled hunters. Of course, for Adam, this must have been a nightmare.

Their eyes didn't shift to the glow of the wolf; they turned black, void of any light, void of any soul. They were no longer the wolves I knew. They were Zombie Wolves—puppets of flesh and fur driven by a singular, homicidal directive. Foam dripped from their jowls, black as tar, hissing as it hit the floorboards. "Back to back! Protect my son!" Nash roared.