Lalat Zombie Novels & Stories

I pictured those same tits in my hands, her body twisting and moaning while I slapped them until they bounced and turned red. “Mother, what is going on?” Darius asked, snapping me out of the filthy haze. “Haven’t you noticed something strange about your city Luna?” He frowned, glancing between me and his mother. “What is strange?” “She has no scent,” his mother said. “I noticed it yesterday. She is fooling you.” Darius turned to me, “I noticed that too, Lyra. Why don’t you have a scent?” Tears burned at the corners of my eyes. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.

Liam, Brandon, Hannah, Marcky, and Jarvis continued to showcase their extraordinary abilities, each move carefully calculated to counter the evolving threats. They have no intention of stopping until everything is finally under their control. It was, after all, about their lives. If they do not deal with it with a plan and focus, they are surely going to die. Lacy and Harol, the newcomers who had just left the laboratory, were stupified. They are shocked to see these mindless zombies, but it didn't take long to adapt to them since they saw them a lot in the laboratory. They remained on the sidelines, waiting for the things that they could do, and their initial shock transformed into admirati

As he didn't have a consciousness to sort them as children, women or adults, Lupa and the other high-ranking officials, who went to Missouri the next day only found a pile of wrecked bodies and a mess of broken houses. It was a very disgusting seen to watch, as there were limbs and inner body parts scattered all over the ground. Headless bodies and ripped out bones were thrown at everywhere while a pile of heads crowned the middle of the village as if it was some kind of a throne or a bed. There were nearly two or three hundred bodies of people of all ages_males, females, adults, children and even babies_laid lifeless on every inch of the ground. They had no names, no identities, no faces...

Still, almost nothing is the same as before. I’m a zombie, the living dead, the supreme specious of the planet, and the leader of one of the largest hordes in North America. I’m one of the Zombie Kings. My job is to keep the peace among zombies, keep my horde fed, and hunt humans for sport. I’m the stuff of Lacey’s nightmares now, and yet somehow, I have to rekindle our relationship so that I’m not forced to use her as a breeder.

With these, my parents could also awaken their abilities, and we would truly have the power to protect ourselves in the apocalypse. "Damn it... I took care of those two bastards, but I forgot about you." The bald leader was about to rush up and smash the door when a deafening roar suddenly echoed from the alley entrance. The fresh smell of blood had attracted an even larger group of zombies. Countless zombies surged forward like a tide, their glowing red eyes particularly eerie in the darkness. "Boss! Zombies are here! Run!" Terrified, the remaining henchmen dragged the still-frenzied bald leader away.

“If they don’t, they’ll be war declared.” “If they won’t help, take them to the zombie encampment,” Jasper said with surety. “If I’ve learned nothing else about these poor people is that they’re compassionate and misunderstood.” Nodding, Ben carefully took Lila from Jasper’s arms. Wasting no time, Jasper raced out into the bowels of the castle. If there was a battle etiquette that he should have been following, he gave it no thought. His only goal was to eliminate the vampires and their evilness. This was best accomplished by a zombie or werewolf bite. So, he grabbed and bit unsuspecting vampire after unsuspecting vampire as he made his way to Hank’s side.

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

Ripping and clawing, beheading, then repeating the same process again. I was so focused on the one that was struggling in my arms that I didn’t see the two others that were charging toward me. They crash into me, making me fall. They then proceed to pummel. I try to dodge their attacks but they come from three pairs of different hands. “Amelia” heard Nolan shout. “Where the fuck is Bianca?” He tries to push through the Undead but doesn’t succeed. I tried to get up but then I failed. That’s when I feel the air change.

SARAH'S POV I sat there in the cold dark alley for quite a while and not even a rat passed by, I was starting to get scared when I heard faint laughter, more like a chuckle from afar. The sound became louder and clearer. It was no longer just the sound of laughter, I could now hear footsteps approaching. The closer they came the clearer their voices, they sound like nice people, I should probably ask them for help. What will I say though, I can't possibly tell them that I'm a vampire princess who came here through a porthole and woke up, then blacked out, then woke up again in a place where I was stabbed with needles and driven away by the smell of blood and somehow ended up here with no one

It was like she was perpetually stuck in the graveyard! In her panic, Sally bumped into what looked like a figure of a man. The force of the bump made her fall on her back. The figure lurched towards her. Sally thought it was one of her neighbors on his way home... but it wasn't. What stood before Sally was not human. It was a zombie, an undead being with leathery skin and a missing eye. Sally screamed. The zombie moaned.