Mutated Zombie Novels & Stories

I chuckled and told him, "Then, let's not wake up from this dream. Let's be happy and live like this for the rest of our lives." … Since Curtis was no longer foraging supplies on Brenda's behalf, she had to do it on her own. Once, she accidentally barged into a nest of zombies while trying to grab an antidote from a facility. She suddenly recalled the antidote that I gave her the moment a zombie bit her. She cried and screamed for Curtis, but the only thing awaiting her was death. "If only I knew…" However, everything was too late. When Curtis found her again, she had already been transformed into a mindless zombie. Yet, her eyes still harbored despair and remorse.

We could even coexist with the zombies! Outside the door, my squadmates and I exchanged stunned looks. Ryan had never been to the front line. He had no interest in battlefield data or analysis. In truth, the zombie virus had stopped mutating a year ago and had not produced another massive outbreak. Though there were still many zombies roaming the earth, there would come a day when they could all be eradicated. Ryan's notion of coexisting with the zombies was an absolute joke. Matt kicked the door open, and my squad barged in. Ryan straightened himself reflexively. Clara was wrapped in an electric blanket, eyes wide and innocent-looking.

My weightless body was dragged across the ruined city and down into an underground fortress. The place was brightly lit and buzzing with life. A massive party was underway, thrown to celebrate Beckett's recovery. In an apocalypse ravaged by zombie attacks, they had somehow managed to find colorful ribbons, balloons, and a massive cake. Dad stood on a platform, beaming as he raised his glass to the crowd. "A toast to our hero and the future of humanity, Beckett! We have successfully extracted a perfect antibody from his blood." The crowd erupted into deafening cheers.

He asked. “ Enough the both of you” Bernard half yelled and the two shot each other a glare. “ I’ll do the explanation” He added and Alvara nodded. “ Mutants are humans with a genetic mutation know as X-GENE, that causes their bodies to develop abilities that regular homosapiens (humans) can’t” Bernard explained. “ Ok, what is mutation?” Alvara asked. “ The alternation in the genetic material like the DNA of a cell of a living organism resulting from either accidents during chemical transaction or from exposure to electromagnetic radiation” Hudson replied.

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.

Their eyes were empty, unfocused, and they were both wearing a strange, hollow smile. The rescue team leader stepped forward. "Mr. Sands? Mrs. Sands?" Dad suddenly clutched the tin of spam against his chest and shrank backward, his eyes wide. "Shh. Be quiet," he whispered, his voice shaking. "There are zombies out there. Going outside means death. "This is the last of our food. We have to ration it. We have to make it last." Mom nodded along beside him, completely serious. "One less mouth to feed. You'll get to live a few more days."

A swarm of doctor, nurse, and patient zombies poured through the smashed doorway all at once. The mutated zombie stretched out its two heads and immediately locked onto Hayley in the far corner of the room. With a loud crash, it shoved the zombies blocking its path aside. Two legs and four arms hit the ground at the same time. It fixed its aim on Hayley and launched itself into the air. Three yards. Two yards. One yard. Half a yard… Just as the mutated zombie was about to grab her, Hayley sprang upward and slipped perfectly into the ventilation duct above.

It was the government’s idea—even if the people wanted to raise some scruples; they had no right when it was the government who’s protecting them from death. 6 months after the break-out of the virus, the plants and animals also mutated. Either having abilities or becoming a monster similar to zombies. Though rare, it was still not a good thing for people—especially mutated animals. A certain base fell because of an attack by Bird Zombies, while some mercenaries told the government that they encountered Cat Zombies, which killed a lot of their members with its agile movements and sharp claws.

It is not like him even if he is drunk, he never drinks that much even with everything going on his pack is always able to reach him and he is always ready to defend us. “Alpha” I burst through his door without knocking and turned on the light. The switch in the lighting has me blinking rapidly. “Noooo!” A frustrated voice comes from the bed. I continue to bl**k rapidly the smell of sex fills my nostrils. I wrinkle my nose at the smell. I turn my head slightly as I get a mind l**k from Jason with an update. Something is wrong with Ireland and Zander is unconscious on the way to the hospital, Josh has been captured. It only takes a few seconds for the information to come through. I turn back

Darius said. I moved closer to the zombies and instructed them to move some parts of their bodies, and they obeyed! I even ordered them to stay still, and they did. Suddenly, they started to react differently to my command. Darius scanned their brains to know what’s going on. “There’s some kind of Mother Transmitter that can also command the zombies,” Darius said. “This particular transmitter doesn’t really seem like it’s a human, it’s also a Zombie!” He added. “So, there’s a zombie leader?” I asked.