Mr Zombie Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

“ One of the guys pushed him and Jese staggered backwards. The past few days had been pretty bad. Meaning- he’d spent them drinking and picking up fights with random strangers in bars. One of the guys grabbed a beer bottle, hit it on the nearest table and the glass broke. He was still holding the glass by the neck when he turned the sharp edges towards Jesse. “Hey, you! Come back here!” “Shit. “ Jesse groaned realizing he was surrounded by three men. There was no way out. Unless. His eyes flashed in bright golden colour and the men paused. “What the hell?” One of the men exclaimed and Jesse's smile revealed a set of sharp fangs. He felt them grow bigger as the edge of his upper fang pierced

"Miss Zara — I have something huge on this Yuyu person we've been tracking. It's huge — really huge." I let the silence hang. "I don't care," I whispered, hanging up. Some battles you just have to fight alone. Some nightmares… you can't outrun. Chapter 102 Zara's POV I heard the quiet sound of a door opening — soft, deliberate — and it snapped me out of my vicious cycle. 3:00 AM. My heart jumped up into my throat. "Mom?" Silence. The door groaned open and in walked a dark shadow, wide shoulders, filling my doorway like some kind of dream-creature.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED ZOEY I had a nightmare. It felt more like a memory than a dream. I was running barefoot down a dark hallway filled with fog. My chest burned with fear. I didn’t know what I was running from, only that it was behind me, silent and close. I kept going, searching for something, anything. Then I saw a door. It was mine. I grabbed the handle, desperate to get inside. But before I could open it, I heard a voice behind me. A whisper, cold and sharp.

"Sorry about that. I didn't know you weren't from Ark One. Let me properly introduce myself. I'm Mason Robbins, the Level Two manager. Let's be friends. When this is over, I'll buy you all a meal." At that moment, the main door to Mason's room behind them opened. It was the woman he had been with. After getting dressed, she got up and went straight to the door to see what was happening outside. "Close it!" Hayley shouted the instant she saw the woman. Too late. She pressed the handle down, and the moment the lock disengaged, a massive force slammed in from outside. "Raarh!" A zombie lunged in, pinning the woman to the ground and biting straight into her nose.

The silence that followed the death of the first monster was not peaceful. It was pregnant and heavy, the kind of stillness that precedes a flash flood or an ambush. Mwajuma stood over the broken, eight-foot corpse of the humanoid beast, her broad chest heaving as she pulled the thick, humid air into her lungs. The air in the Nation of Mizizi tasted wrong—it was cloying, sweet with the scent of massive, blooming parasitic flowers, yet underpinned by the sharp, metallic tang of decay. She looked down at her right hand. The stone gauntlet she had conjured had crumbled away, leaving her knuckles scraped and smeared with the creature’s dark, almost black blood.

Chapter 45 Author: The Mind Surgeon The world didn't just slow down; it shattered into terrifying, jagged fragments. The cacophony of the boardroom the FBI agents screaming commands, the heavy thud of Victor Vance being tackled to the carpet, the hysterical sobbing of Chloe faded into a dull, underwater hum. For Zara, there was only the man bleeding out on her lap. "Marcus!" Zara screamed, her vocal cords tearing. "Help him! Please!"

I observe the movement of the zombie at the back and wait for the moment where it looks at the back not even a wink can stop my focus, seconds by seconds and the zombie is slowly moving and it turns back! without wasting a moment I suddenly move forward to the horde but *rrrooaarr!!!* there is a zombie in front of me!!! I didn't notice it due to I was too focused on the back zombie "I can't stop my momentum now!!!"- John Carl

I didn’t remember drinking so much, in fact, I didn’t remember drinking anything at all. I could feel a cold hard surface press underneath me while my hands and feet felt numb. I shook and fought against the dull ache, feeling tightness dig into my skin. Despite the choice to scream for help or make any sound, my throat wouldn’t allow it. There was a strong stench of kerosine that enveloped me all at once. I fought the bile that threatened to rise and tried to concentrate on my sight instead. Deep throbbing pulsed across my head and I couldn’t tell whether it began or ended at the back of my head but it was refusing to relent.

Before she realized what was happening, the zombie sank those newly formed fangs into Kendra’s forearm. Screaming from shock, fear, and pain, she struggled to free her arm. Taken by surprise, Rex wrestled for a few seconds to gather his wits. When he did, he wasted no time in leaping forward and driving his blade into the zombie’s temple. With its powerful fangs embedded into Kendra’s arm, when it slumped to the ground, the abomination took his wife down with it. “My arm,” Kendra wailed as she fell to her knees. “Those fangs are stuck in my arm. I think they’re in the bone!”

The fact that the perfect stranger is following with sobbing nods, tells me this is not the first dangerous situation she’s been in. Chapter 1.25 How Many Zeros - Rourke