Invader Zim Xmas Novels & Stories

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

Kimora POV Zach cleaned my wound again in the bedroom before we went out and celebrated Christmas Day. Everyone here is awake and waiting for twelve o'clock because we will eat together and have a picture. West, Ycson, Sol and Eros are on the kitchen. There are many Beer and Wine glasses on the table. There are also round fruits such as grapes, oranges, watermelons, pomelo and others. There is also Spaghetti, Carbonara, buttered shrimp other dishes and I never lost sight of Adobo. Maybe Mom cooked it.

Chapter Five Marguerite “Merry Christmas,” I muttered, wiping off nonexistent dust from my shirt. “Say it like you mean it.” Vinn made a face. “Do you want me to pick you up after school? We could spend Christmas together if you don’t have plans.” Vinn suggested as he dropped me off right in front of our school gate. He casually leaned on his baby—the Kawasaki ZX10R SE. It was Christmas Day. Fucking Christmas Day and our professors who weren’t loved at home, set the day for classes.

“I’m glad you said that. I already requested three days and that was one of them.” “What were the others?” “Thanksgiving and Winter Solstice.” “OH! If we did winter solstice, could we have Krampus?” she asked with a giant smile and bright eyes. “They hold a Viking Yule Fest out there during December. There’s usually a few Krampus characters out there.” “Really?” Smiling, he nodded at her. “Zach has a great Krampus costume.” At her confused look, he gave a small laugh. “We do security out there and if my guys look like they belong out there, it’s better for them and safer for everyone.”

Before Christmas, the zombie apocalypse came. My husband threw me, his wife who had just given birth, to a horde of zombies because of his lover. I was eaten alive. My eyes snapped open and shot to the clock on the wall. December 24th. 11:47 PM. I was back. Christmas Eve. The final blizzard was closing in. The horde would be here in thirteen minutes. No time. I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button.

All she could see was Alex, looking like Lucifer as he smiled wickedly while fighting his own men. "Geez," Julie heard a heavy sigh coming from behind her and when she turned, she recognized the man with the golden earing and long blonde hair named Zolan. He smiled at Julie and then stood next to her. Julie had felt this before but this Zolan seemed to possess something other Aliens did not seem to possess. Like Alex, he gives off a different manner of aura, the kind that almost seemed magical, though this man's aura was light and seemingly soothing while Alex's was pure darkness.

Brie sat with wide eyes. No way. No way was this real. On the computer screen, flashed four big words. "THE WORLD IS ENDING." She scrolled through twitter, seeing tweets on how to stay alive. Apparently, it was a virus only caught if the body fluids of a carrier entered your body. Brie glanced at Adam, thinking about his wound. What about Melissa? "Okay... Focus." She patted the desk and continued to read. Hopefully, there'd be something helpful, something to keep them alive. She spotted a specific article a stranger had made a few hours ago.

A few of the more sheepish coworkers quickly dropped their heads. I tapped my phone again and pulled up the second video. The timestamp was clear: 8:00 p.m. sharp. The footage showed Madison breezing through my front door, followed by Mr. Gabelman, the two of them all over each other like they owned the place. Condom wrappers of all varieties were carelessly tossed onto the floor. They acted like it was their own home.

The huge gates of Zombie Kingdom stood open, stern looking guards watching keenly as people came through. Zombies living in distant lands, wolves, witches, and a few vampires. Although it was a Zombie holiday, creatures from other lands also came to watch the celebration, but vampires were fewer in number. They considered themselves superior to the other races and rarely took part in celebrations beyond their own borders.

He had impatiently replied, "Why should we celebrate Christmas too? You're so ridiculous." I admit that I had been gaslit at the time, especially after I had just seen the luxury jewelry set worth over nine million dollars in his suit pocket. But now, Melissa was wearing that exact same jewelry set. At my silence, Yves climbed into bed and wrapped his arms around me, pressing his lips against mine.