Miraculous Zombizou Novels & Stories

It was a chilling display of power, a stark reminder of the depths of evil that could lurk within those entrusted with authority. The flashback dissolved as I heard a soft knock on the door, returning me to the present. I opened my eyes to find Lynn, one of our trusted team members, standing before me. Her presence pulled me away from the abyss of my memories, grounding me in the reality of our mission. "Lynn," I muttered, my voice tinged with gratitude and detachment. "What is it?" She took a deep breath, her eyes filled with concern and urgency. "Aaron, I've been digging into Zea's past and uncovered some unsettling information. We need to talk."

She couldn't help but poke it, and the feel was also very good. I don't want to be shot in the stomach no matter how it looks. But in her memory, the scene of four bullet holes bleeding outward was too clear, and the bright red blood seemed to be right in front of her. She shook her head and poked again to confirm that it was really intact. Really crazy, is it possible that there is a fifth generation of zombies that carry a virus that causes hallucinations, and this boy in front of me is actually a zombie? She patted her face to make herself more conscious.

“I’m just glad we haven’t been giving the new ones any wolfsbane. Who knows? Maybe they’ll learn to control it on their own.” Gray nods and offers Bo a wide grin. “Maybe. They’ll be a hell of a lot better than us if they do.” We all know the truth though. Lycanthropy is a curse. There is no way to control it. Not on the full moon. “Come,” Bo says, knocking me out of the dooming thought of our near future. He puts a hand on my back, lightly guiding me to start walking. “Alazaer is down by twin hills, waiting for the others to come back,” he tells us.

I immediately pulled out the knife behind my leg and throw it at the werewolf attacking in front. I quickly glanced at the one who hasn’t transformed yet but he doesn’t even budge, he is just watching. I grabbed this chance to throw one of my knives but his reflex in a human form is greater than I thought. He caught the knife and stared at the engraved symbol. “The famous clan of Ambrose,” he muttered but I didn’t pay any attention because we are now being outnumbered by these monsters. Rendall and I stopped attacking for a second and weigh the situation we are in. I was about to cover Rendall when I felt a hard thing bump into the back of my head. I touched it as I am slowly losing my balan

I can't remember who I am before I was the girl in a white bloodied dress swimming in my own scarlet blood. I was all over the news. I was a heroine, a lost poor soul. I was famous! Suddenly everybody took notice of me. I was seen. I was real. I was human. This made me feel so powerful. With my mind, I can will things to go my way. I controlled Matthew to pick up that magazine and read my letter. I was able to touch him and made him aware I'm here. I entered his dream and I talked to him. What other things can I do? I smile, that devious smile, I'm excited to have all this power. Why didn't I think of this earlier? I could have tormented dad and made his remaining life a living hell. But he

Madeleine Cross -one of the few humans immune to the deadly virus Zion- after an unfortunate turn of events such as the loss of her last remaining parental figure finds herself captured by a BloodHound -a genetically enhanced being, designed to identify and retrieve the last remaining Negatives roaming the Earth. She gets thrown into a sterile room to be subjected to various tests, under the pretence that her blood would be the key to develop an antidote against the deadly virus...But that couldn't be any further than the dark truth.

[Poor MC, not only is she getting kicked out, but that piece of human trash is going to take her life-saving money to buy goods! [Man, is she really going to die like this? She doesn't have the money to perform surgery, and that heatwave is coming up too!] [Actually... the MC's not really sick. The one who's got breast cancer is her mother-in-law! The hospital got the records mixed up.] [Whoa, really? Becoming paralyzed and getting cancer seems about right for her, but how did someone like the ML get that cheat ability? Does he even deserve it?] [Yeah! If he can see the future, doesn't that mean he can predict the winning lottery number, too? He's going to become rich!]

With a low chant, I began to weave a dark spell around him, my hands moving in precise, intricate motions. Suddenly, everything went black. I opened my eyes, expecting to see the same darkness around me, but instead, I saw Zuku's eyes flicker open. He smiled at me, the expression ghastly on his decaying face. "Welcome back to earth, Zuku," I said, laughing as I stepped back from the grave. Zuku's resurrection was complete.

She bowed and left. He dropped a pinch of white substance inside the chemical and it emitted green fumes. "Perfecto" he murmured as Raven returned and bowed. "Who was it?" "It was Annabella. She brought news about the maggot you gave her to try out at the hospital" she said. "And what was the report?" He was still mixing the chemical as she spoke. "The maggot revived a failed experiment. It turned a Failed Experiment to an Advanced Z and she was as obedient as a zombie" she explained as he let the spoon he was holding fall off his grip.

The boiling steam instantly forced the zombie, which was trying to dive into the water, to roar and had no choice but to retreat. At the same time, Lady Maisie on the shore raised her fingertip. Immediately, the lake water under her feet formed a rising water column and carried her into the air. With the help of this force, Maya Kaye stamped her feet and her body immediately rose up to meet the zombie. The zombie was already very angry because of the hot steam around it. At this moment, when it saw that someone had rushed to it and wanted to stop it, it immediately showed its sharp teeth. Its eyes were not only red, but also dripping with blood. It looked extremely fierce. It stretched out i