Lalat Zombie Novels & Stories

A serving girl in a plain uniform that had no business being anywhere near an altar tonight. This was my fated Luna? This? "Alpha Zane..." Elder Crest stepped toward me with his voice low and careful like he was approaching a wolf mid-shift. "Please. Let us not..." "Don't," I said quietly. He stopped. The crowd had erupted around us. Voices everywhere, gasping, whispering, some people standing on their toes trying to get a better look at the omega still frozen near the stone path. I could hear the words floating through the air like insects.

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...

" 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. Next, Jane would play her part, calling the insurance folks to check out the corpse. By the time the insurance check cleared, I would be whisked away to Tylandra, living it up without a care. They got more and more pumped up, practically feeling the Tylandra sand between their toes and soaking up the sun. I played along, chuckling, while I sneakily sent the recording to t

The elder stared toward the collapsing ruins in horror as silver light erupted across the night sky. Because the one thing the councils feared most had finally happened. The sanctuary of Luna had returned.

I have a strong feeling that if I told him I was someone else who jumped into his granddaughter-in-law's body, he would believe me without any form of argument. But still, it isn't so easy for someone to believe that a being entered another person who was unconscious in the hospital. How do I go to him and say, 'I was burnt alive by my former father-in-law and husband, I prayed to the moon goddess, who is the god of werewolves, like me to spare my life and here I am, in the body of your granddaughter-in-law'. First question, A moon goddess? God of werewolves? Werewolf exist?