Kabane Zombies Novels & Stories

Jeannine wasn’t in the truck. “She’s not here!” he called. Maybe she was thrown clear. “There is no one else out here,” Gallow called back. “Bits of zonbi, that poor girl, and Bernstein.” Gallow thinks they’re zombies, too. What the actual fuck is going on here? “Zombies,” muttered Curtis. “It’s zonbi in Creole,” replied Gallow. “You should know this shit, boss.” “Is that som’bitch conscious?” Curtis asked Fernández, ignoring Gallow.

"Go to Aunt Cleo!" Aqua's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled towards the door, her legs shaking with fear. She glanced back to see her parents fighting valiantly, their magic clashing with the dark energy of their attackers. Milak's elemental fury and Zara's healing light intertwined in a beautiful yet tragic dance of power and sacrifice. But it wasn't enough. Milak fell first, a blast of dark energy striking him down. Zara's scream of anguish pierced the air as she knelt beside him, her light flickering and fading. The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares.

Rendall is still on his knees panting but his eyes are still on it. In the area with no trees, a huge number of werewolves lies. By lying, I mean, dead werewolves who were stacked up.

A familiar voice made Chloe gasp, her eyes going wide when she saw Omar at top of the stairs. "Yeah." Katie replied breathlessly, brown eyes glancing around nervously. "Are you sure it's safe for us to run?" "As safe as it's ever going to be." Omar replied. "Just head south until you find the dirt track. You just need to make it to the cabin. I will come find you when the coast is clear." Katie gave a firm nod only to surprise Chloe when she launched at the male, their lips crashing together in a desperate and emotional kiss.

"Honey, our ship doesn't leave for another three days. "However, we still have one last ace up our sleeve, the most valuable insurance policy. "Honey, you've got one more act to play – a staged suicide by jumping off a building." When I remained silent, they both took me by the arms and led me to the hospital's rooftop. Chester would not stop yammering about how safe it was to leap from the 60-meter-high building. He boasted about the safety net he rigged up below, assuring me that a blindfolded count to twelve would see me land without a scratch.

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

He would have had no hope of surviving unless he went to Qrona City. Out of panic, Jabez returned with the remaining troops just as everyone was about to carry Marshal Ubel to Qrona City. Jabez headed to the Marshal Manor as soon as he returned. He intended to see the marshal and make a guilty plea, but he had no idea that he would see a fruit knife sticking out of Marshal Ubel’s chest the moment he arrived at the manor. Jabez was dumbfounded. The astonishment he experienced deep down was no less than the shock when he saw the zombie army being wiped out as easily as a human toying around with ants.

She looked at Leesa, silently asking if she could tell Stefan more. “Go ahead,” Leesa said. “Rave and two of his friends broke the zombies’ necks,” Cali continued. “They didn’t use any blue fire, so there were no traces of volkaane magic for the xenorians to detect. After the zombies were immobilized, I stabbed one of them in the eyeball with my pen.” Stefan smiled. “Why am I not surprised? And knowing you, I imagine it was a somewhat distinctive pen—one that the authorities traced back to you.”

"Okay, kids let's move on. But before that, be careful on linking the Knights. We don't know who are the other enemies and they are not wolves to link. Okay? Just keep it subtle..*nods* ..okay so our last agenda is for presenting Kian as my mate and Luna... ...tonight." Kaleb said shocking everyone "WHAT?!"

If he didn’t strangle me after such insolence, I wouldn’t need to be afraid to spend the night with him. The zombie called Zomzom was still waiting for us by the lair. His eyes flashed red in greeting. He did nothing else to mark our arrival. I was beginning to get used to his presence. Coming up to the dead man, Reive said darkly, “Go and catch a rabbit. You can choke it but don’t tear it with your teeth and claws. And don’t damage the skin. When you get back, guard the entrance again.” We went into the lair. I couldn’t help asking, “Why can’t he damage the skin? You want a new cap?” I was smiling broadly. Fortunately, the necromancer wasn’t bearing a grudge and smiled back.