Marvel Universe Zombies Novels & Stories

He averted his eyes on my face once more, his smile completely faded. "NO FUCKING WAY! Don't tell me that zombies are real too!" UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE! I started to hyperventilate! Witches, I can handle, werewolves, ok I can also handle, but not motherfucking zombies - I hate zombies, even the nice ones like Liv from The series I-zombie. They just creep me the heck out! My mind went into a downward spiral, thinking up ways to survive a crazy, zombie apocalypse.

The girl smiled, as she repeated her words in a more relaxed tone. “The zombies you guys trust and the zombies I know, they're not the same, Evan. If the zombies in my world are really like the ones in the movie, I'm sure even you can beat them easily,” she commented honestly. Evan smiled as he saw Maya seemed to be no longer afraid of the walking corpses in the film. In fact, the film is very well-made with scary zombies. But for someone who has fought real zombies, it appears that the zombies in the movie are not as scary as Maya has fought before.

They are giving dad and uncle Mark a hard time. I move closer to where they are fighting, trying to get a good view of these new zombies. They appear to be just as big as dad’s lycan and I worry that they may be stronger. I continue to watch and get closer as I see uncle Mark become over powered. Dad tries to make it time but is unable to fight the zombies off of him as uncle Mark’s heart is ripped from his chest.

"How did your mission go?" "Rest assured. Azvameth is dead for good and his body will be taken care of," Chills ran down my spine at the news. This was something I expected but still I think it would take some time for me to accept this reality. He was one of our biggest enemy but still accepting his death is difficult. Someone like him deserves whatever the kind of death Carlos provided him. He actually is dead for good. "What about the other bastard," Carlos knew who I was referring to but he didn't answered immediately. He grabbed his phone from his pocket and shoved it Infront of my eyes, forcing me to watch something he is showing.

"I was scared Eva! Everyone was going crazy! I made a mistake, a mistake!. Look at us now! We found each other in this nightmare! It's a sign! We are supposed to be ! I can help you run this place! I can protect you!" "Protect me?" I asked, my voice rising to show the scorn inside my chest. I leaned closer to the glass, my eyes narrowing as I looked at his form. "You can not even protect yourself from three low-tier monsters. Look behind you, Marcus." Marcus stiffened, his face turning pale. At the end of the block the three mutated zombies let out a roar. Their arms scraped against the walls as they sprinted forward, their jaws snapping wildly as their dead eyes locked onto Marcus. They wer

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.

However, things happened just far too quickly. Paolo looked up, his eyes now completely white in color while foul-smelling drool dripped from his mouth. Since he was the closest to Quinto, he immediately lunged for Quinto's neck and tore off a huge chunk of flesh from his throat. Blood spurted out at once, dousing Marco completely in the red liquid. "A zombie! He's mutated into a zombie!" Valerio yelled, scrambling backward as quickly as he could. He even shoved Marco, who was next to him, toward the zombified Paolo, just to save his own ass.

"How stupid can you be? Do you think I'd ever trust you? Go ahead and open the case. There's a surprise inside." With trembling hands, Clara opened the case she had guarded so desperately. Inside it was a chunk of rotting meat that was soaked through with an extract that would lure zombies. Smiling softly, I said, "That's why you ran into zombies on the safest route." Clara began to tremble violently. Her mouth moved as she tried to say something. But in the next second, the zombies lunged at her again. They had their fill, so they took their time to savor her bit by bit.

Something that could wipe humanity off the map. “The ones who survive… are becoming… something else,” I murmured under my breath, barely able to believe it. “Zombies,” I whispered. The word hung in the air. Rebecca shuddered. “I can’t believe it. It’s happening so fast. What do we do?” “We study it,” I said firmly, more to myself than to her. “I need to get to the bottom of this. We need samples, data, whatever we can get our hands on.”

The morning sun barely penetrated the haze of dust and decay that hung over the desolate campus. Shadows danced across the rubble-strewn ground as the tension in the air thickened. The group—Joseph, Luke, Mira, Collins, Jeff, Favour, and Sarah—stood trapped in a suffocating circle of fear. Akin stood at the center, flanked by his sentient zombie and a horde of undead, their vacant, lifeless eyes trained on their prey.