I Am A Zombie Novels & Stories

I choked. I vaguely heard my mother sobbing. She was a very good mother but she was overly protective of me. I loved my mother so much and I hope she didn't worry about me. “I am an adult, most of your classmates have left their parents. Maybe I am one of those rare people who at this age still live with parents.`` I tried to laugh. “Don't worry about me. I'm not alone. There is a whole community of werewolves here. This is where I belong.”

I tried to speak as loudly as I could, but I could tell only a faint voice was coming out. "Help," I uttered again. Then I realized my eyes were beginning to close. All I knew was that the worst thing had happened. The worst thing that could happen to someone trapped beneath rubble with zombies all around him. I passed out. When I began to wake up again, I heard the growl of a zombie. My heart lurched in my chest when I realized I was no longer trapped beneath the rubble. I was lying on my back in the open. Either the zombies or another missile must have struck hard enough to shift the debris.

Damn flu. I feel like something that dropped straight out of Doom’s ass. Which, unfortunately, I’m very familiar with — I’m the one who cleans his sandbox. It’s nasty. A crime scene with a purpose. The mirror is brutally honest. This bug has not been kind. My hair is a greasy disaster, twisted into a bird’s nest on top of my head. My eyes are dull, ringed with dark half-moons like I’ve been auditioning for Undead Extra #3. My skin is pale — borderline translucent — and the dirty shirt … his dirty shirt … hangs off me like a sack of regret. I’ve lost a good six pounds, and right now I look exactly how I feel — like a zombie — hollow, mindless, and dead inside.

Now she understood what Daniel meant when he said, "The pain is much more than you have ever felt in your life." His statements now made it plain to her why he was feeling insecure. In the midst of it all, she remembered Victoria, her mother, and her father, all of them have a mark on their neck. As a result, they all went through the same misery she was. If they love their mates, all vampires and werewolves must go through this terrible stage. Jamima's body soon became numb, and she no longer felt anything. It was as if her soul had left her body, and she could no longer feel any pain or anything else going on with her.

Zombie marched forward, pointedly ignoring the other Mandrill Monkeys with eyes trained on the old lady. Shoving her hand to her. “Hi. The name is Zombie. The head of the recruiter. My eyes can discern useful people with just a glance. I can see your unbloom talent.” Linda hesitantly took the hand. Zombie’s attitude was quite repulsive to her eyes, yet she said nothing and only smiled business-like. They shook hands as Linda swallowed her saliva. The aura carried by this Zombie lady was so extreme. As extreme as the other seven.

“It is enough to have to battle each other without throwing the human race into the mix.” “You war with each other?” Jasper asked with surprise. Rowan nodded. “Indeed,” he said, “The werewolf and vampire are fierce enemies.” “And zombies?” Jasper asked. “What about them?” “The zombie is a curious anomaly,” Rowan began. “Unlike the vampire or werewolf, it is not a creation from another dimension come here. A zombie is the result of a virus that takes hold of a recently deceased corpse and causes just enough animation to allow it to function in the most primitive of ways.”

"Unfortunately, a virus was accidentally leaked from a microscopic biology facility, and the infection's propagation has become widespread. Anyone infected with this virus will lose their sanity and transform into something resembling a cannibal. This virus has been reported to spread in the human body for around thirty-six hours. Symptoms include coughing, sneezing hard as if you have rhinitis, excessive weariness, dehydration, and yellowing of the body's skin. This is to inform you that you should remain in your homes till further notice is given. Avoid interaction with anybody and try not to go out as much as possible. The rescuers will arrive at any time and take you one by one. Just wai

We are trying our best You are not trying enough, doctor Ma you have to keep clam Don't tell me to keep calm,my child is sick in there and you say keep clam(crying)my child,my princess Ma I will try my best The whole school have heard of Alex sickness Hey chizzy where is ur sick friend,oh I forgot she is in a mental institution Sara have been a sick person to Alex ever her bf left her for Alex And oh don't fiforg to send my greetings to her ok she need it,haha haha I miss Alex I pray she get well soon THE VAMPIRE am going to see my pet today,ownt it be cool I was sitting down on my bed when my door open ,I thought it was one of the nurse but I was wrong when I look up I came in contact with

What is he talking about? My confused look must've told him that I didn't know what the hell he was saying because he soon explained himself. "That night when you were at your aunt's house. You went to the convenience store. You got attacked and then you lost memory of it when you hit your head apparently. You were attacked by a shapeshifter, not a human."

She asked. "As far as we know, those are no more people. They are zombies" I said. "We are all gonna die," She said as she sank her butts on the couch. "Not if we stay inside," Ambrose said. "For how damn long?" She asked. "Well... till they find a solution probably," I said. "See, I've watched a lot of Zombie movies, and most of those movies ended without getting a cure!" Hannah said. "My parents are in Florida, I have no idea if they're fine" She muttered.