My Dear Living Dead Manga Novels & Stories

– A man with blond hair said “Nah! No way! I still don’t want to die. It’s already a miracle that we retain our consciousness when we became a zombie yet you still courting death. Once we really get killed, that is really the real death of us.” – A young girl around 17 to 18 years old said

“That was only going to kill him. Maybe parts of you, but only small parts. Tiny little parts that would have also rejoiced in the bloodshed. Sure, Sweet Marie would have died, but Bloodthirsty Marie would have been born. And it would have been something . . . desirable. Something you wanted. Like putting your jaws to a bleeding throat. But this? This will kill all of you. It will kill your soul.” “I don’t care about my soul. I want to know if it will work.” “Don’t do it. Please don’t do it.” If he carried storms in his eyes, she carried desolation in hers. “Don’t you understand that I’m already dead?” “Marie.” “What else can be taken from me? You tell me that. What else can they take?” Lyle

he asked as he took a bite of the chocolate. I nod my head and took my glasses off. “The half of it.” He pat my head and smiled. “ Now, get some sleep.” “No.” I said, pouting my lips and raising my eyebrows. “ I'm waiting for the dawn.” He shrugged his shoulders and went back to his reading, but now he's sitting on the floor beside me while I sat on my chair. “I read in the first chapter here that depression is a side effect of dying.” I kept on concentrating on the screen to check the mistakes of the drafts, the misspellings, and the grammatical errors, mostly.

My brain struggled to process the words scrolling across the screen. URGENT HIRING: JUNIOR SOFTWARE DEVELOPER NEXUS MORGAN INTEL INC. My heart skipped a beat. Oh my god. A software developer opening! This was it. This was my chance. I scanned the details, but it was the name at the bottom that stopped my breath. Under the leadership of Laxus Morgan. I didn't know why, but the name sent a sudden shiver down my spine. Laxus Morgan. Even the name sounded dangerous—powerful and sharp.

Jaden, Melissa, and I were walking through the school halls. It was already lunchtime so we decided to eat outside today. While we walked, Jaden and Melissa were talking about an anime called 'Seven deadly sins'. The anime is really good, and I hope for a second season, but for now, I'm just reading the manga. And let me tell you, the manga is AWESOME!!! Especially when Meliodis is a-, oops, almost spoiled it for you guys. But yeah, the anime is awesome; I totally recommend it for y'all.

Flora nodded then went on the kitchen to prepare something for them. The new guy uses his power to cure every damage parts of Firaga’s body and he also cured his wounds. “Curaga’s healing powers is stronger than mine, that I can accept.” Leafga commented while watching. “What happened to him, Derrick?” Curaga asked. “We didn’t know that Zylo’s friend is a royalty demon and even him – he didn’t know about it.” Derrick explained. “I see… Let’s just not messed up with her then. Or else, we’ll be in danger if we lay a finger on her.” Curaga stated then they move Firaga into the room to rest more. •••• END OF CHAPTER 11. ••••

I let out an evil grin ,kumara stood there in awe ,didn't move or say a word ,finally he swallows up some of his saliva ,as he shivers , every one in the room keeps silent looking at me like they're looking at a monster, Master can I ,kumara shifters as he slowly raises up a finger and puts down the tumbler . Master we haven't told you everything yet, Lee finally says a word You've found him and you know his location so what else, just send my message to him that's all I'll take care of the rest ,I say as I return back to a smiling face . Im sorry to tell you this master but He's dead ,he's dead master the vampires killed him .

“Amara come get this good stuff…” I frown. “Now I’m convince I’m in the spiderverse. I am on the wrong earth…” I look around for a way out. There must be a way for me get out of here, I’m so fucking creeped out it’s not even funny. “Amara wake up!” Damien shouts out. I turn to look at him. My eyes widen I see Marcello. I frown. Fuck I was on the wrong earth. I’m seeing dead people now as well.

His razor-sharp teeth tore the flesh and chewed the muscle, his body growing plump as he feasted on her guilt. She screamed and tried to get away. But she couldn’t move. The angry Nameless Dead drew near, a pile three hundred thousand deep worming her way in a line four miles long. At the end of the hall, Madame’s skeleton carefully stood. In the dusty red light, Lucky could see the flesh grow. Pale and white, it slithered from the bone and snapped around her limbs, reaching up to her neck and the smooth of her skull. The kimono fell and rose as the darkness pumped fetid air into her dry lungs. Fingers stretched. The head circled on the neck. Hands rose to find the black wig with the high bu

The air turned thick with the stench of blood and fear, a cacophony of screams, cries, and the frantic orders of the healers. I pushed myself to sit up. "I have to help." "Are you insane?" Billy pressed me back down by my shoulders. "You can't even stand!" "I'm a healer," I said, shoving his hand away. "They need me." I staggered out of the room, and the scene in the hallway stole my breath. The floors were slick with blood. Bodies lay on stretchers, mangled beyond recognition—seasoned warriors and young pups alike. "Luna!" a young healer cried, her eyes wide with a mixture of awe and desperation. "Moon Goddess, you're awake! We need a Life Weaver. Now!"