روايات وقصص ضمن Fairy Zombie

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

A bead of blood welled on the pad of her thumb, and he pressed it into the cold mirror. Power built in the room, causing the fine hairs on the back of Bailey's neck to prickle. Viridios' hand glowed around the mirror handle, and the smear of her blood on the surface lit up. A pain wrenched low in her belly and she groaned. Sweat slicked across her skin in a fine sheen, and the room grew hot. There was a flash of light so brilliant that it dazzled her eyes, momentarily blinding her. "Well, this is quite unexpected. There hasn't been a changeling in the realm since shortly after Faerie was created." Bailey blinked her eyes, trying to force them to readjust. "Might explain the sithen chose to r

However, Xander Faris knew that he must not fall at this time. He looked around. In the distance, the little girl named Lucy staggered and fell to the ground with a thud. It seemed that she had fainted, not died in battle. Further away, the white tiger following Caspian called Little Candy waved its claws and tore up the zombies rushing toward it with a roar. However, more zombies pounced on it like waves. After a while, another whistle was heard. More than a dozen zombies were thrown into the air, and White tiger took the opportunity to jump out of them.

she muttered under her breath as she pushed open the rusty iron gates, cringing at the scraping noise it made on a stone hidden under the thick layer of snow. Vampire hearing is extremely sharp. It doesn’t matter how far they are inside the manor, they would have definitely heard that scraping noise, Zaira thought as she hurried inside the manor grounds and crossed the little driveway to the fountain right before the manor entrance. She ducked behind it. The fountain didn’t have any water, but there was plenty of snow inside it to cover up the dried, rotting leaves that had fallen from the giant trees around it. A lone fairy with a pitcher in hand stood at its centre, but no water fell. The

Men and women lost their senses and followed her as if they were mindless zombies. "Who are you?" She could be a fairy, but where were her wings? Grandma never mentioned in her stories that fairies were actually buck naked and unashamed. Maybe it was too rated for children's stories. "Who am I? Who are you? And why aren't you affected like the others?" I was deeply affected, so much so that I sang a song I had never heard before. "Wait, you are a hybrid, aren't you?" She brushed the hair away from my neck and turned me around. "You don't have a pendant. My God! I have to tell Shae about this!"

Cindy and I huddled together, partly for warmth and partly for comfort. The nights were cooling down as fall approached us and neither of us were dressed for it. Vampires felt the cold and the heat far less than humans. Out of all of the supernatural creatures, a fairy’s constitution most resembled the constitution of a human. Therefore, I suffered the coolness of the pre-autumn night far more than my companion. “How do you think Kenton’s army is faring against the wolves?” I asked through chattering teeth.

"Are you kidding? You're really talking about my dad?" "I am. If we can break the spell your parents cast on you, you will probably have white wings like him. And don't forget the elongated and sharp canines characteristic of the fae," she looked at Kai, still mocking me. "This will be amazing." "I'm just one-third fae, right? Maybe I won't have wings," I spoke a little exasperated. "You're not afraid of heights, right?" asked Kai with a smug smile. "Because it's just heights, nothing to be afraid of."

Ocean and Dabria giggled after a minute because it was a little funny for Ocean to hear someone calling names to her Uncle, the King of all the fairies. "Back to the question Zaric mentioned. I think I feel that too. Of course, there can be no vampires wandering around during the day. But what about these locals? And why do they look like they have been starving?" Moon thought while staring around. While Dabria and Ocean were cursing King Vlad, Zeus and Moon were looking around.

Everyone paused. "Open the coffin," Cedella ordered, and Zander lifted the cover. Julia and Hazel looked away while the others watched with teary eyes. Her body was wrapped in fine silk, but her pronounced belly still looked pregnant through the fabric. Lance placed the coin over her wrapped face, right at the mouth. "Her flesh is still there," Lance announced. "A fairy's body will remain intact after death if they are not buried in the Fae world," Cedella explained. Zander sealed the coffin once more.

He was thausands of years old and had grown really old that his normal face was unrecognizable. The fairy core he took from Mariposa was what had kept him alive for thausands and hundreds of years but it was also a burden, his entire physic had aged terribly and he survives on blood as his sole food to stay alive, even though the fairy core gave him thausands of years to live on he had to take human blood like a vampire in other to stay healthy, he has being hiding his face because he looked terrible and people would be horrified to see him, it would have being a good thing for him if people were to be afraid of him but he doesn't want to look ugly although he wanted to be feared, so that wa