Marvel Zombieverse Novels & Stories

On the first day of the new decade, a big zombie wave attacked the base, but the ability users were able to defeat the wave but it was enough time for the original soul to escape and slaughter all the scientists and attack the base, that is when his useless and absentee guardian showed up and prominent killed him based on the words of the freaking female lead before she became the female lead. Then to make his life, even sadder the female lead reincarnated became friends with him so that she could meet his useless guardian and hold his thigh during the apocalypse. Of course, then the guardian who was the second male lead showed up mysteriously and found his charge (that he didn't even raise)

But when they looked at me, their eyes were filled with contempt, saying my sister generously gave me the multimillion-dollar inheritance and the estate, yet I showed no gratitude at all. They wondered how the Shaw family had produced such an ungrateful brat. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Sharon didn’t genuinely want the convenience store. She only knew that in one month, a zombie virus would sweep across the globe. By then, money would be worthless, while the supplies inside that tiny store would become the key to survival. But what Sharon didn’t know was that in the apocalypse, having supplies meant nothing. The real challenge was keeping them in your hands.

“The tips of the fangs were barely lodged into the bone’s surface. We just needed to be at the right angle to pull, more than anything else. Had Rex realized this, he’d have never brought you back with the head still embedded.” “I don’t care about that,” Kendra said with a voice that she struggled to keep steady. “I’ve been through enough to not let that bother me. I just want to know what will happen now.” She looked directly into her aunt’s worried eyes. “The zombie grew fangs before our very eyes. It’s obvious that you altered the virus a lot more than we thought. Am I still immune to it?” Filling her lungs with air and bracing herself for the reaction that she expected to come fro

Cameron had only one usable arm to do it with, Talen was weakening steadily due to the extensive and terrible burns, and whilst Meguitte was recovering from her shock over the attack on Connery, she was far from focused. The zombies were not so much of a threat - although Talen did feel bad for their deaths knowing that they were still very much people, and people who had been torn from their lives and families, mutilated with the skull caps that seemed to replace parts of their skulls, and infected with a terrible but curable illness. It was the Van Helsings and Mer who were the most dangerous to them – their attention drawn to the group by the zombies. The Mer were strong and fierce warrio

muttered the slightly bewildered Yusef as he stared at the zombie. Fezrumos was quite famous within the Underworld Valley as a vicious and cruel beast. With that in mind, Yusef definitely knew who this zombie was, and he was also aware that it had the same amount of training as a Ninth-rank Chakra King! Aside from its immense strength, the beast was pretty much immortal as well! In short, only someone who had managed to enter the Sage Realm could have a chance of even killing the zombie for good. Knowing that, a fearful expression was instantly displayed on Yusef’s face. It didn’t help that the zombie was looking at it with such murderous intent.

The burned body tumbled to the ground, revealing the horrific extent of the damage that left it beyond recognition. The two werewolves scrambled to lift the body back onto the stretcher. Marabel, furious, launched herself at the bodyguard, beating him with her fists. "I fought to get Sylvia back, and you dare treat her like this!" Lezah had already ducked behind Jaroch, peeking out from behind him with a nervous expression. Marabel turned to look at her skeptically. Then she looked at Jaroch again and asked gravely, "You're the Gamma?" Jaroch avoided her gaze and nodded.

Everywhere. "Stop!" Zephyr roared. The figures turned. Pulled back their hoods. And I saw their faces. Dead. Rotting. Zombie vampires. "Impossible," Zephyr breathed. "They're all dead. I killed them centuries ago." The largest one smiled. Teeth black and broken. "Hello, brother," it said. "Did you miss me?"

"Zombies? Don't insult this disaster with such a cheap comparison." Zombies could be fought with guns, fire, steel, and human ingenuity. But this? This was nature's wrath. Against the cosmos itself, humans were no more than fragile insects, doomed before they even realized it. These people had no idea the horror they were truly facing. Meanwhile, Vincent strutted through the chat. "Don't worry about it! I've got money. I'll spend it however I like. If you want to sell, DM me. If not, forget it."

“Why do you two look so gloomy?” Archer places a hand on Logan’s shoulder, like he is trying to tell him that he will be the one to tell me. Logan understood and moved back, letting Archer take the lead. “Zarah, do you remember the host that Mammon took control of?” “You mean Marvon? What about him?” “Marvon is alive—or more precisely, he was resurrected.”

What she failed to see was that it had all been hard-earned through my own efforts and sacrifices. Over the years of fighting alongside Shawn, I knew exactly how he thought. I told him straight, "In 13 days, the zombies will appear. The serum from the Westfound lab has leaked, and the world is about to face a crisis." As expected, Shawn looked at me like I was crazy, but he didn't outright call me insane. "You're Shawn Decker. Your parents are district commanders, and your grandfather is…" I raised my finger, pointing to the top. "He's the second-in-command."