Hamilton Zombie Blend Novels & Stories

“These hellblades slay demons, forcing my true form out. Behren used them to banish us during Constantinople’s fall. My real body is not of this world, and humans cannot perceive it. Since you are used to me as a cat, I became this larger version. I am much more…mighty in person” His eyes slid over his massive furred body with clear disdain. “The last person to wield this was Behren, the soul render. He split many of us apart, absorbing our essence into the hellblade and sending our weakened forms back. It was a chaotic time, when black magic was used desperately to win the war over Constantinopel. A foolish mistake, since we are not meant to walk here. Once we are set loose, the destruction

She doubted a zombie would be able to locate her there, even an advanced zombie. One of the things about zombies that stayed with them, no matter how much of their thinking and motor skills returned was the fact that they had poor night vision, depth perception, and were color blind. Those factors went in her favor since the opening to the root cellar was beneath a very realistic looking shrub that was attached to the trap door. Its coloring varied from those it was amongst only by the slightest degree and, unless you ran your hand over it, you’d never guess it wasn’t real. Combine that to the fact that it was nighttime, and she felt safe in her selection of hiding places.

"Stop shouting you ugly bastard…Just die…" "SIR WAIT!!..".(Bar) As everyone stunned looking at their leader casually stomp at the Zombie neck to hold it down, just as he want to swing his sword down, Bar shouts. "What?..why??..". "Can I take it's blood?..".(Bar) "Why?...is it valuable?..". "It is sir…Undead blood is very valuable alchemy ingredients…very rare and highly sought ingredients in the market….". (Bar) Inching closer to the large zombie, Bar get down to it and brought out his empty potion bottles and a weird hose that seemingly made from an small animal intestine.

Not anymore. Eden was coming back from the bar with 2 shots of vodka and turned to see a scene that made Eden drop the shots in an instant, causing the glasses to smash and break. What the actual fuck was she seeing? Eden's heart was beating fast, actually it could've been slowing down, her mind went hazy and her vision blurry. She was about to faint. Because why in the fuck was Malakai kissing Alec!?! Eden felt sick. She was very close to falling and her hands were shaking. She had to be hallucinating, she blinked her eyes a few times but no. Malakai was kissing her ex.

Bo tells him, before glancing at Gray. “No, of course not,” Gray says with a sigh. “There was nothing you could have done to prevent this from happening.” “I have caught wind of a rumor,” Alazaer says slowly, cautiously. “Supposedly there is still some wolfsbane out East.” “Where?” Bo asks. Alazaer drops his gaze down to the ground. “Alazaer,” Gray says. “Where?” “Maine,” Alazaer answers reluctantly. Gray barks out laughing.

He shakes his head again. "Now I allow my voice to change, to deepen, to resonate with the fullness of my incredibly long life. The effect on him is pronounced; he shakes visibly, as if he is suddenly aware that he is sitting next to a monster. But I am not just any monster. I am a vampire, and in many ways, for his sake, that may be the worst monster of all.

He answered. Clancy thought "Off city? Who would bury a corpse off city skirt?" He asked himself. Something's not right and Clancy could perceive that. Although, truth be told, there resides a cemetary off the city zone but it has been abandoned for decades. Many even believed the land to be cursed by witches and wizards due to a war that materialized against some creatures known as Zompires. Zompires are the real undead, combination of vampires and zombies, said to be extremely irritable and dangerous. So, to prevent them from fleeing beyond the borders of the cemetery, the witches and wizards sealed the cemetery off the shore of the city. To many, it's just a graveyard but to enlightened e

Harvey shot back. "Oh, the loser's angry." The short-haired woman let out a dry smile. "I don't need to get angry with a person who's going to die soon," Harvey said calmly. "A reminder. Inside that salmon are hundreds of Zombie Bug eggs. You can't see it with your naked eye. If you eat it, in just half a month, the Zombie Bugs will multiply in your body and clean your brain. You'll become a real walking corpse."

Bradley’s face had gone blank and pale, he was fading away. Hex came to my side where I was still staring at the nearly-dead Bradley before proceeding. I looked at Hex and gave him a look and a nod, he then leaped onto Bradley and began devouring him. “Don’t go too fast, Hex, be sure to savor this one,” I recommended to him before making the side door reappear and exiting the garage, discarding my bloodied shirt, and setting it aflame inside my hand. I loved that trick.

Declan added, and Hazel looked at him with admiration. "Thank you, Declan, you are so right. I'm probably PMSing right now," Hazel agreed. Layla continued to explain to them about the Dragon King while they waited for Isis to return. Meanwhile, Isis was brewing her potion. "Two zombie's eyes," Isis said as she dropped the balls into the mixture. She used a dry twig to stir the mixture. "Virgin's blood," she dropped a vile of Danika's blood that Dimitri collected in Serpentine." She stirred some more, Scorch watching her intensely while she jiggled her ass while she mixed her pot of magic. She grabbed something from her bag and, with a plop, she dropped two white pebble-looking things in the