Invader Zim Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Zane: Talk dirty to me - wait let me get comfortable - shirt's off, I'm ready, hit me with it. I grabbed a few more pictures of s'mores and sent them over. Zane: Oh baby... That's the spot. I think - I'm - going to- His text ended. Two minutes went by. Fallon: Did you die? Zane: No, I got hungry then felt awkward eating food porn, so I stole Jay's Lucky Charms. Hey, since we're sending dirty texts I think we should have phone sex, you know, to make it not weird that you were just sending me pictures of marshmallows. What are you wearing again?

Zang pushed away San harshly from him and tsked. “Tch. Tch. Tch. San, this is YOUR soulmate ?! This human here called you his mate. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA,” he laughed hysterically and San seemed even more heart broken as she watched Zang walk in my direction. “Mate thinks we can’t fight this self obsessed moron here,” Titan whimpered through the mindlink. “She thinks we are weak,” he added woefully. “She cares for us. That is why buddy,” I pacified him and that made him cheer up as he thumped around in my head making me chuckle inwardly.

Nina and I both laughed at his reaction to my marriage situation. “Stop bitching about your cousin. If he hears you, he will kick your ass” I said to him while laughing. Skylar is Zanvil’s only cousin. They both are of the same age. They grew up together till the age of 14. Zanvil's uncle moved to another country for their business expansion. Both their personalities are like sky and earth.

Fondness points: -800] [Lukey was scratched by a zombie. Fortunately, I had medicine with me. Fondness points: -500] [Jeffrey smiled at me today. Fondness points: +10] [Shoved into a swarm of zombies for the second time. Everyone said I was useless. Fondness points: -400] [Shoved for the third time. Fondness points: Depleted. System execution: Activated] [I watched over this city for three years, but everyone wants me dead.]

I was so distraught that I burst into tears. “Lucian, don’t believe Castiel! Zombies really did invade the Central Base. A Zombie King emerged from among them and led the invasion while the base’s able-bodied men were away!” Lucian was half-convinced, but the moment he heard the words “Zombie King,” he burst out laughing. “Eira, do you take me for a fool? A Zombie King? I’d sooner believe Castiel deliberately opened the gates to lure them in!” I switched my phone to speaker mode, hoping Lucian would hear the zombies’ growls outside.

His picture. The evidence, meticulously laid out in a damning article on the ‘Feral Minds’ blog. “There are many people like us, Zack,” Zhedya said softly, taking a step forward. “But there is a hierarchy. And that places you far, far below me.” With a roar of pure rage, Zack launched himself forward. Zhedya moved with blinding speed. A sharp kick to the knee, a sidestep, and then Zack felt a sharp prick in his neck. He collapsed to the ground, his body going rigid, his mind screaming in a prison of paralyzed flesh.

He should never think of that. But he did, and a tiny part of him loved it, but he shut it away, reminding himself that his brother was his greatest enemy. Zavian’s hand sneaked up. “So fucking hard,” he groaned, cupping her boobs in his palm and fondling the nipples. Isadora’s body shuddered, her pussy wetting her thighs more than water ever did. “I am dripping,” she said in a trembling voice, and something within them snapped. “Damn it…” Zavian groaned, but Damian’s hand sneaked from her ass to her waist, moving down.

“D-Daddy…! Mommy…! What happened to you two…?” “Are they going to be alright, Uncle?!” Hugging them tightly, Ian replied, “Don’t worry, they’ll be fine…! They’ll definitely be fine…!” That was honestly the only thing that he could tell the kids and himself… Moving back to the unconscious Xavia, she began having the strangest dream… One that involved her meeting Zivon in S City… Taking care of Maison in his house… Sleeping with him… Getting mistaken as Jenna and ending up becoming his bride…

“He is trying so hard not to touch you, Sienna. You could probably set him on fire by breathing too close.” Maya giggles. “I can’t believe you haven’t marked each other yet.” My face burns. “That would be moving too fast, and he is…a zareth.” “We know,” Astrid says, sighing. “And yeah, I get the concern. He is different from us, but goddamn it, Sienna. I’m jealous.” This is new to me. “Jealous?” “Uh-huh,” Maya swoons in her chair, cheek leaning against her cheek. “Your man woke up early and fixed breakfast. Didn’t speak to us, but smiled and then…then he started to fix the pipes, like he’s got something to prove.”

She also had a thing for zombies, which was how the three of them connected and started chatting. She added fuel to a never-ending debate that Zeke and Trevor had for the longest time: Zeke with his distaste of the zombie subculture or with any silly import from the mother country versus Trevor's adoration of it. She was on Trevor's side and made their position more convincing. In the end, Zeke lost his stance on the zombie/Colony import debate but gained a new friend.