I Am A Zombie Manga Novels & Stories

A doll with only his eyes alive. Then, the woman rolled towards him. The wheels squeaked. In the quiet of the corridor, the black mage’s heavy and strained breath was setting the zombie’s acute hearing on edge. Now threatened with death, the zombie’s brain canceled his master’s ban: Zomzom was no longer afraid of killing. He felt his own will become stronger. He felt he could sink his teeth into anyone’s thin neck without any trouble. He could tear their chest to pieces with his claws, to get to their soft heart. He looked at Livia, and even her diseased state didn’t dull his hunger.

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. ~~~

We talked about the incident and of vampires. "Quite a few vampires come to me to heal." She explained. " Well, how can they be injured?" I asked. "You mean ways to kill them. There are many. Ripping the head off, cutting the neck with a silver dagger, zombie blood-" she started. "Zombie blood?" I asked her. "Yes. It's a poison to them. Like wolfsbane is to you." She said, "Well, do you have any zombie blood?" I asked. "I am a healer, not a hunter." She said in a stern voice.

He ripped apart the mushroom bed and dug out her corpse to replace her heart with magic, turning her into a zombie. === What do you think Mandy would do after reanimating? a) Take revenge on the mysterious man. b) Find her father. c) Wander in the forest. d) Find a way to die. === Honestly, Zen thought she would run away or live with her murderer. However, they were not in the options available, and he sighed. The story was getting too complex for a surprise event. He could understand the zombie and vampire creation, but what about the water mushrooms?

But in her last memory, Maya clearly remembered that slowly her body started to burn into charcoal before she finally ended up turning into ashes. Maya also felt a strange feeling as she moved her body. Maya is a woman in her mid-twenties. She is tall and burly because she has had to struggle to survive in the zombie world for more than five years. Her body is a little heavy because of the muscles that are formed due to her solid activity. But her current body felt so light and limp, as if Maya had lost all of her muscle mass.

Seeing that scenes, Zhi Yin cannot help but sigh. Zombies are very different from humans. They don’t know the word fear. They aren’t afraid even if their companions are being killed as they continue to chase their target. They don’t need to rest, feed on flesh and blood, and even if they are injured, they can slowly recover their broken body with their own powerful repairing skills.

Ah sorry, you can go back now“ I mumbled awkwardly smiling which makes wai puff in the air. ”Manipulation of things… It says that it would depend on my hp and stamina. It is in good condition, both of my go and stamina are high as of this moment“ Looking back, I can now see how that albino zombie was walking slowly to our direction. I shiver in surprise as his neck started to be twisted. Oh gore, does he even have a neck bone? He really do resembles a while owl at some point. The girl in my arms is not that heavy but she is heavy. Strange… she have a warrior type clothes. Is she in an army?

Amelia The courtyard has turned into a battlefield. Men are dying, screaming, and getting eaten by sun-exposed zombies, but I can’t focus on anything else other than finding Ryan. “Wow, this place looks like a mess,” Zoya whistles. “I hope your man is okay.”

Lona's POV "Mate!" The man looked straight at me. Everyone looked at him in surprise, then followed his gaze. "Mate?" I asked reflexively. "Me?" I looked at him and then back at me. I was confused! Was he looking at me? Was he talking to me? I was a werewolf but lived in human society. For an ordinary werewolf, “mate” was a very important person but for me, “mate” was just a word that I knew through books and movies.

Enni's POV My heart pounded like a drum as I picked up the call from the mysterious lady, Zea. Her voice was hushed as if she held a secret of utmost importance. She wasted no time, urging me to meet her at a specified location within a mere two hours. The question echoed in my mind: What could this meeting possibly entail? Would it be a perilous adventure or an exhilarating experience? I tried to rein in my imagination, but my thoughts spiralled out of control, refusing to be tamed.