روايات وقصص ضمن Fairy Zombie

“I know. I do trust you on some level, Ryan. I do want answers. Why did you hunt me down and bring me here?” “One, I told you I’d come back for you. I meant that. I also meant it when I said you are the only girl I want. Two, I need you to have kids. Female zombies can’t have children. They can get pregnant, but they can’t keep the pregnancy. The fetus is human because that’s how all zombies start out. The female zombies bodies attack the human fetus.” “So, zombies need human females to have kids?” “Yes. I need heirs, and I want you to be the mother of my kids. We can raise them together and be a couple.”

She reminds us that humans don’t know about shifters and that we should be on our best behavior. I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at the enormous Ferris wheel and the fast-moving waltz. “Come on, Maria,” Gracie shouts as she drags me towards the carousel. Her friendly gesture made me giggle. I give my operator my ticket and climb onto a wooden horse that is far too small for me. We don’t have fairs in the shifter world. When I was a kid, I saw them on TV and always wanted to ride one. I think Gracie is the same, and she bounced on the wooden horse next to me, shouting, “Yeehaw!”

Joyce dashed toward me the moment she saw me. "Well, I missed my precious baby." I hugged Joyce immediately, letting my tears stream down my cheeks silently. "Mrs. Fairfield, are you alright?" Anna asked worriedly. I picked Joyce up. "I'm fine. Thank you, Ms. Preston. We're leaving now. You and the others should take care of yourselves." Even though I knew that the zombie outbreak was imminent, I couldn't divulge the mystical information of my rebirth to anyone else. All I could do was tell Anna to be more careful.

As the thought of this crosses her mind, she lightly lowered her phoenix eyes and then raises it again to catch a glimpse at the dull tall zombie at her side. The zombie as if sensing her gaze also returned her gaze, the dull zombie glance at her too deeply that Xia had a momentary thought that this zombie viewed in his eyes that she was the only one worth it to be seen on those dull eyes that seemed to have a kind of attractiveness to her and also pulled her deep along.

She patted her face to make herself more conscious. It's impossible. The eyes of the zombies are blood red, and their skin will quickly become old, dry, or decayed. The blood vessels under the skin will also turn green - of course, the blood vessels of the fourth generation of mutated zombies that have appeared in recent years are black, but no matter what, zombies cannot mutate to be the same as living people!

How could there? I wandered the castle halls, knowing time was running out. Yesterday sparked hope that Sarah and I could find a new way. There was something strange happening. I felt it the night of the celebration party and in the training yard. I knew some vampires received gifts. Her father had said as much because of the change in the color of her eyes. What was her gift? As I rounded a corner, I heard whispers: a female voice and a male. “She is in the moon garden alone. We can’t wait. It must be now,” said the female voice.

For the first time, I felt like the intruder, a ridiculous, unnecessary clown. Sienna turned to me and urged, “Zach, hurry up.” Lance, now completely enraged, lunged at me with the knife, and screamed, “This is all your fault! Sienna belongs to me!” I instinctively raised my hand to block. The blade sliced through my palm. Warm blood gushed out instantly, staining my white suit crimson. Lance froze for a moment, stunned by what he had done, and his legs gave way. He tumbled down a few steps.

Better believe it, those passings weren't all from starvation and infection, in spite of the fact that those things beyond any doubt came in convenient when it came to clarifying absent the genuine reasons. According to the stories passed down by the werewolves that had been there, about half of those passings were caused from Faeries and their enslavement to human vitality. The side effects of the casualties were comparable to that of starvation and hence hadn’t stood out as anything stranger than typical back at that point. The individual would proceed to live…zombie-like…for a week, or possibly two, as their body closed down small by small each day until at last, one day, they fair didn't

He was in a bad mood just thinking about the vampire population gradually increasing. Gior had never seen a fairy before. They are little, around the size of a hand. They have gorgeous wings and are bright with shimmering mana. "The vampire king was the overthrown emperor," a fairy said, engaging in conversation and adding "They are the ones who experimented with and contracted with the devil." They lived long enough to witness the vampire oppression of the past and present. There's no doubt that the fairy claims are true. "The experiments were kept hidden within the empire. It might be the reason why they infiltrate the empire and thus the hunters," The story continues.

I heard in the distance and turned my head to see Adelina standing at the entrance of the forest. Upon further inspection, I could tell that she was not alone. Behind every other tree, I could tell that there were a few fairies standing there as if waiting for further orders from Adelina. What struck me, is that it looked as though they were all under a spell. Their eyes were blank and white. They looked like zombies almost. What I also made note of, are the giants that stood beside her. How strange? I have never seen those creatures before. “What are you doing here Adelina?” I asked her in annoyance.