Minecraft Mutant Zombie Novels & Stories

The dim red lights in the tunnel reflected off his four black glossy slanted eyes. It was the tunnel’s dim red ceiling lights that helped Olivia see the monster’s pitch-black eyes. Those eyes were peeking through the leveler’s gated door, focusing on Olivia and Lukas. Olivia had a Beretta M-12 submachine gun strapped to her back, but her paralyzation wouldn’t let her reach for the gun. She could sense the creature’s wrath, and she knew that shooting at him would only make him angrier.

I scanned the trees in front of us and my eyes fell into the grass with rash movements, just near a chir pine tree. “Quinn, East!” I shouted as I felt something from the east running in our direction. Quinn nodded and immediately positioned her bow to release the arrow with poison. With a bolt, Quinn calmly let go of the arrow when a big brown werewolf appeared. This is our first time to see a brown-haired werewolf, most of the hunts we’ve been to have black or grey fur. “Brown?” Rendall asked as we saw the arrow hit its leg and growl in pain.

Moon smiled at Kit. "How do you and Kurgi meld your humans and wolves being two separate wolves?" Rex asked. "We are a special case. I was a son of the Moon, and Kurgi is not a natural wolf." he said, mumbling the last part out. Moon despised this part of his story. It showed weakness, and he was never to show weakness, but the thought was in his brain and across his lips. before he could stop himself. "What do you mean 'not natural'? Like Anatashi unnatural, or Tristan unnatural?" Rex asked.

Not only were the ones on the walls blown backward, even the towering pile of bodies beneath them began swaying violently, on the verge of collapse. For the first time since the attack began, I finally had a moment to breathe. I looked up sharply, trying to see what had just flown overhead. A rescue aircraft? But the moment I saw it clearly, a chill crawled down my spine. It was a mutated zombie bird. So, animals could be infected too. And somehow, I was only realizing it now. The creature beat its massive wings before suddenly diving downward. I immediately raised my gun toward it, only to realize its flight path wasn’t aimed at us at all.

His eyes scanned the screen before hardening. "What now?" I asked. He hesitated. "They found a black SUV parked three streets away." My pulse quickened. "The plates are fake." Neither of us needed to say the name. Tyler. A heavy silence settled over the room. Outside, the evening sky had darkened, and rain began tapping softly against the windows. Drake stood and walked toward the window, looking out over the city. "If Tyler is making moves this early," he said quietly, "then he's planning something much bigger."

We prepared for an attack but the 7 wolves in human forms in front of us did not look like them would be fighting any time soon. I gasped when I saw Bennett walking in the middle completely naked with bruises everywhere carrying what looked like a small child in his arms. His friend, Lucas I think, was bleeding from a gash on his head and was fawning over the child Bennett was holding. The other 5 wolves in human form looked malnourished and had various marks all over their bodies.

Darkle laughed with some sarcasm, wondering if he was not afraid when seeing his whole herd had been killed a while ago, and these two were the ones who killed them and no one else. Why not be afraid?? Does he trust his strength to this degree or does he not care about his life? Do you think that Mars and Zayn can't kill him? " Come on, my girl, come forward." NBS laughed at Mars inside him when he saw his father's Mate standing confidently in front of him Yes his father's mate! Because he is not a legitimate son! He is the son of a witch whose father had an illegal relationship with her, so he took the power of witches and the power of werewolves, a hybrid yes.

While the sand mixed with his flesh and the worms, insects were falling from his mouth. I am silently looking at him because I don’t know what to say. When a half lion and half-snake appeared. The body is like a snake and the head is like a lion. It roared so loud like thunder and it pulled the chain that made the man cry hard. His remaining flesh scattered on the floor and his bones were almost broken. “Are you done?”The beast asked and smacked his head on a big steel plate that made his skull weak. I heard it was broken so I closed my eyes because I don’t want to see what happened to him.

"You think you can protect her? You’ll doom your entire pack. And she can't never speak" Moonbane? The room remained stilled. Even Killian froze. Moonbane was a myth—a werewolf cursed by the moon goddess to bring ruin. A creature who couldn’t be saved. Couldn’t love. Could only destroy. And Micah had just accused me of being it. Before anyone could speak, Micah had pulled something from his belt—it was a vial of glowing, filled with golden dust. He threw it to the ground, and a blinding flash erupted from it, throwing me back as I watched the outcome. I screamed as the light flashed through my eyes, but when I blinked through the haze the pain was unbearable for me as I was left no other tha

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste