Mutated Zombie Novels & Stories

She picked up a huge shard of glass and passed it to Adam. Adam lunged forward as the old man reached out to grab her. The glass punctured him in the chest once again and he seemed to lose his balance. "Melissa, I thought we were going to stick together?" Brie thought sounding confident would be helpful, but her sobs began to hiccup with urgency. She turned around and watched as Mr Anderson pulled himself to his feet and growled impatiently. His eyes weren't moving, nor were his facial features. It was like any aspect of the man before was gone. This wasn't Mr Anderson. It was a monster.

The woman’s small puffed-up eyes were flashing with malice. “And who do we have here?” she spoke in a dry husky voice. A warning bell sounded inside the zombie. A loud one. His instincts were much stronger than those of a human being. However, they worked too late. Livia turned her wheelchair around and stretched out a crooked wrist like a chicken claw. At the same moment, the Dark was roused, heading towards the undead in a death-dealing wave. Zomzom twitched in a fit of horror, but he couldn’t move. His limbs froze. He felt as if he’d turned into a puppet. A doll with only his eyes alive.

Not to us. The doctor called it neurological regression. The Shaman used other words. The truth sat somewhere in between, she had survived the mutation. But survival had come at a cost. Her condition reminded me uncomfortably of the infected we’d seen in the early days of the outbreak, the way they moved on instinct, not reason. How their bodies obeyed primal commands while their humanity lagged behind, trapped behind the flesh. Zombie was the word one medic used once, quietly, ashamed of it. He wasn’t wrong.

REBORNED Episode five Nona POV: The moment dove was brought into the room; she was almost pale, unconscious. I feared something might have happened to her. The fear wasn’t the kind of fear when you see something you don’t like but it was like the feeling of losing something so dear to you.

Zia smiled softly when she suddenly fainted. "Zia" amber shouted coming near her. "she should get up and close the circle," Harper said. They splashed water on her face. she slowly opened her eyes. "you should close the circle," Harper said and did it. She stood up but she is so weak. "garina survives with the blood of its owner ...that's why it sat on your shoulder so it can suck your blood from your neck," Walt said "Is she fine now sir?" Amber asked.

How admirable. Uncle Adam swayed in the air while being teased, his lips quivering as he struggled to speak. [Ding! Adam is extremely frightened. He's snapped, losing control of both his mind and his body. Rage points +1,000!] [Ding! The zombies can see but can't eat. Their rage meter maxed out, converting to general rage points +2,000!] [You're truly a genius! You even took advantage of the zombies! The system has been upgraded to Level 2. The store is now open!]

“It is enough to have to battle each other without throwing the human race into the mix.” “You war with each other?” Jasper asked with surprise. Rowan nodded. “Indeed,” he said, “The werewolf and vampire are fierce enemies.” “And zombies?” Jasper asked. “What about them?” “The zombie is a curious anomaly,” Rowan began. “Unlike the vampire or werewolf, it is not a creation from another dimension come here. A zombie is the result of a virus that takes hold of a recently deceased corpse and causes just enough animation to allow it to function in the most primitive of ways.”

This was all him, this was all the weird evil man baby. I stopped running and fell to the ground panting. My heart was beating like it was about to leave my chest and I had not noticed until now but I was the only one on the streets. it was completely deserted. Where did all the humans go? Did he kill them all? or were we in another world? his world. What even was he? or it?

As she moved in, her eyes roamed around the house and something caught her attention, a plain wall that almost looked dusty but something made her stare at it too. A small photo frame of her, Arun, Manish and Sandhya on their haldi, drenched in haldi and were smiling like they owned the world. Her breath hitched! Her dizziness did not help her situation, she held on to the curtains for support. As she slid down, Her chest rose up and down in uneven breaths, The dizziness blurred her vision, her throat was going all dry but only thing that flashed her, kept her conscious was the faint ache at the back of her head, the one which was been tormenting her since her accident, She pressed her palm

Dakota was twelve but he was just as brawny and caring as he is now. The shadow pack was out of territory, attending an annual meeting in the north region. On their way back, they were alerted by the smell of smoke coming from the woods. When they came upon the camp site, they found the entire group slaughtered. The only remaining thing they found was a small pup, Nadia. Upon closer inspection, they realized that it wasn’t a pack of wolves but a pack of coyotes.