Mha Zombies Novels & Stories

But they had to hurry- it wouldn't take them long to figure out what or rather who was under the hood. The person in the center took one last look at the retreating figures of the werewolves and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been easy to distract the hycwens with a sudden appearance, yet the hycwens were a notorious breed known for their bloodlust, though they were a bit dim-witted. 20 feet above the ground, the hycwens' mouths continued to bicker, "Is it dead? I wanted to play with it a bit.." The person whirled around and stood on their feet in one swift move, discarding the hood.

the beta took a deep breath. “Tell alpha Zane about his grand pup would be useless because he is dead.” The beta said, as his shoulders drop. Makahi looked at the beta confused. “What do you mean alpha Zane is dead, there hasn’t been any announcement. Did it just happen?” Makahi asked still frowning at the beta who shook his head. “No one knows he’s dead because his body isn’t dead.” “See this the be bullshit I be talking about. Why the fuck do yall always gotta have a fucking zombie in every battle.” Ji’lahni said, a little to loud alpha Makahi looked back at his mate with a frown. “Oh, shit my bad. That’s on me, I was just shocked. Just act like yall didn’t see my hiding spot and keep talk

" I looked at the three blue vials that appeared in my hand and smiled. With these, Mom and Dad could awaken their superpowers, so we'd finally have the power to protect ourselves in this apocalypse. "Damn it… I almost forgot about you while dealing with the two losers." The bald leader was about to charge forward and hack at the door when a deafening roar erupted from the end of the street. The fresh scent of blood had drawn an even larger horde. Zombies poured in like a tidal wave, and their glowing red eyes were a terrifying sight in the darkness. "Boss, the zombies are here! Run!" The remaining tugs were scared out of their wits. They grabbed their raving leader and bolted, while the lat

My head swarms with a dozen different things. I know I wanted answers, and I knew I probably wouldn't like them. I didn’t think the answers would have anything to with babies, turning me, or being introduced into the zombie world. I didn’t know zombies could have kids or that they would find a way to turn humans that didn’t have the mutation. It’s all too much to process.

He did not think that they would find anyone alive inside. “There is also the possibility because the Van Helsings were doing experiments with the water sickness and the zombies, that they’ve lost control and abandoned the hospital because it’s overrun,” Rhett said slowly. “We don’t know.” “Zombies,” Mr Jones repeated. “Mr Jones,” Rhett was patient. “You’ve seen them. You know precisely what I’m talking about. It’s the cause of the water sickness. Their bodies have contaminated the river. But, as you search the houses, you must be wary. We know that there are zombies still around Havermouth and if they bite you, well, you won’t look very pretty after. There is a cure for it, however,” he hel

[Name: Jake Maddox] [Race: Human] [Status: Healthy] [Sanity: 100/100] (Note: Below 30, suicidal thoughts. Below 20, auditory hallucinations. Below 10, total madness.) [Mind: 5] (Note: Average adult value. Higher Mind = better sanity resistance and faster recovery.) [Physique: 5] (Note: Composite of speed, strength, and defense.) He'd spent all yesterday hunting—over two hundred zombies killed. Every kill dropped loot. Universal Fuel was the most common drop, followed by food. Medicine was the rarest.

Mya got into battle mode and stared at the zombie. Brett, too, prepared himself to launch an attack. Within ten seconds, the zombie was standing before Brett and swung its sword at Brett’s head. Brett dodged the attack by rolling away, and the zombie's shield slammed into Adrian who was standing behind Brett. Adrian jumped up and pinned the zombie beneath his feet, while Mya drew her dagger and leaped over to stab the zombie's forehead. They thought this would be enough to kill it, but the zombie got back up and swung its sword at Mya.

The shelter’s main gate collapsed, and a tide of zombies poured inside, roaring and screeching. “Honey, this one’s on you.” I hid behind her and pointed at the incoming swarm. Ruth raised her hand without a trace of emotion. As a deep, dull hum filled the air, the dozen zombies charging in front exploded instantly into clouds of blood mist. Flesh and blood splattered across the walls. The zombies behind them hadn’t even had time to react before a horrifying force crushed them flat into pulp. This was the S-class ability—gravity manipulation. It was the ultimate wipe-out skill.

The man in the laboratory withdraw an injection stood up and walked into the room that Michael was locked up in. He opened it the door and went inside Michael's heart started beating faster. The man grabbed Michael's hand and inject him. Micheal scream of pain.The man left micheal unconscious and went out, then close the door. *Seven years Earlier* In Washington, Military zone. "Helen" The head of the militant Mr Cole Gabby who was the first person to discover a Zombie virus. Bring it to his colleagues and told them that they should create a zombie virus and infect the world.

“Fine. Stay close.” We burst from the office into chaos — alarms blaring, warriors shifting, women dragging pups into the safehouse tunnels. The ground trembled. Then we saw them. Half-rotten wolves limping across the courtyard. Bones poked through black flesh. One was missing a jaw, drool leaking like sludge. Behind them, Marie. Alive. Moving. Wrong. Her hair hung in clotted strands. Her eyes were spectral frost, no humanity left. She moved like a puppet with its strings freshly pulled.