Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Zombies

she said as Eric sighed. "I see that you do not understand anything. Oscar, Freddy, Raven, the evil nurse, and the rest of them out there are not zombies" "Then what are they? Cohorts to the Master?" She inquired as he shook his head sideways. "They are the Advanced Z" "Advanced Z?" She asked. "Yes. Advanced Z. There are three types of Zombies. The zombies, Failed Experiments and the Advanced Z" he spoke as she listened to him attentively while he explained.

His mother knelt down infront of him and said,"Don't worry son, you will be alright. I will protect you till my last breath. I won't let those Vampires hurt you! Come with me" His mother tried to pull him towards the corridor but he didn't move and said,"Mother, will father not come back ever again?!" Zane's mother said,"No son. He cannot come back, but come with me, I will protect you!" Zane saw his mother's face didnot shine as it used to , when the moon's light fell on her face. Her face was pale and oddly white. Zane gasped and said,"NO! YOU ARE NOT MY MOTHER!"

I casually tossed the grenade up and down in my hand like a ball before hurling it toward the car where Scarface was hiding. By the time Scarface managed to shove away the zombies around him, his entire body had already erupted into flames. He staggered around screaming in agony, desperately trying to find water to put himself out. But there was nothing here that could save him. I watched expressionlessly as he burned into a charred corpse before collapsing onto the ground. I wondered how many survival points the system would reward me after destroying this many zombies at once. Thinking about that, I turned and walked back toward the estate.

I mean it. Seeing how Seraphina is, she agreed. “Fine, I promise I would never not in this life, not in another; we stick together." Sera hugged her again; they drove home. Seraphina came out. "I will walk home from here." " Bye” She waved back. Seraphina walked home alone; on the street, the children were playing, mom and dad with their daughter, a girl running with ice cream on her hands. Some were crying. Seraphina stopped walking; she stood there. In her last life, all of them had turned into zombies, not a single smile; it was all blood.

Bayo hissed through gritted teeth. The connection was undeniable now. The zombies were not mindless; they were driven by instinct amplified by Akin’s will. Bayo felt the resonance between them, a link forged not by choice but by circumstance. His body tensed as he realized that same force pulling them toward destruction was brushing against his own consciousness. --- As Bayo focused on the connection, the hunger became more vivid. It wasn’t just a primal need—it was an all-consuming void that could never be filled. The zombies wanted to devour, to tear apart everything in their path, and they wouldn’t stop until nothing remained.

All day, I hustled for cash and apologized, trailing Snowy and cleaning up whatever he wrecked. At twenty-three, fresh out of college, I'd been all ambition. I was gonna be somebody. Two years later? Bottom of the food chain. I felt like apologizing to the sewer rats. Still, the four of us stuck together. Survived every crappy day side by side. And now the apocalypse was coming. Zombies. Strong. Fast. Everywhere. One snap of their jaws and you were done. Sure, my cats could take down chickens, ducks, mice, rabbits. Feed them wolves, whatever. Didn't matter. They couldn't shield me from zombies.

Zheira put her hand on the lower region of her stomach and stared at the curving point of the high-arching ceiling. After her phone slammed on the wall, she had no courage of picking it up. She wished that what she’d seen was a figment of her wild imagination, but a part of her kept whispering that all of it was true, that these suicide cases were really a product of the rising Vampires. It’s almost laughable, her thoughts, but it provided answers that, though she didn’t understand, gave her a preliminary idea of her fate.

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.

Those who were lucky enough to live through that, were to be bred and then slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was twelve, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~

Joan and her mother lived in a small cabin in the woods far away from town. Joan would lure them and Miriam would use them as lab rats and that was how these zombies came to be, not long Miriam also became a zombie and passed away. Joan would lure human beings to the zombies and they would feed on it, she also joined them most of the time in feeding on human flesh. When she grew older she got very angry with herself, she saw Erica's beautiful pictures and how she enjoyed life and swore to destroy her, she blamed Erica for being the reason why her mother ended up a zombie, she blamed Erica for being the reason why she ended up in the woods.