My Zombie Girlfriend Novels & Stories

*Amber* I tug Adion closer, his tiny fingers gripping my shirt as he leans against me, his wide eyes darting between Zombie and the scattered blocks. The laughter between them echoes in the cozy room, a sound that feels both foreign and familiar. I take a deep breath, savoring the moment, before I turn my attention to Zombie, who’s now munching on a cracker with a thoughtful look on his face. “Hey, Zombie,” I begin, curiosity bubbling up inside me. “Have you ever thought about settling down? You know, finding a mate and having kids?”

“I mean, the job was for the position of a girlfriend, so that’s checking out the merchandise for you. Not that I’m innocent. I’m fine. But if this is like… something a man and a woman do like… something I haven’t seen yet except in movies…”What the hell am I babbling about? “I’m saying I haven’t done the ‘how’ of this play ever yet.” “Are you fucking kidding me?” “No. I have a dildo in my room, that’s the best that I can say.” I even said that proudly, because that couldn’t be more embarrassing than saying I hadn’t had a boyfriend in my twenty-one years. “No, I’m not a lesbian either.”

I refused to break eye contact as I pulled my club from my bag. It was studying me with pale, clouded-over green eyes before its attention jerked to the left again... mine momentarily shooting up the hill to where we rolled from. The zombie and I made eye contact again as it jerked and snapped at me like a cornered dog, mangled and destroyed...

MICHAEL "You aren't even listening!" I jolted back to reality as I heard the high-pitched voice of Alison, my girlfriend of two months. She was sitting in front of me and glaring. "Sorry...what were you saying?" I chuckled nervously. I had the bad habit of zoning out mid-conversation. My friends always made fun of me for it and called me Mr. Daydreamer. "I was telling you about the dinner this Saturday. So you can meet my family, remember?" Alison said. "Don't tell me you forgot!" she gasped.

"Okay, I have a girlfriend though. We are only messing around though" "Goddess! Who is she?" "You don't know her. She's a Vamp" "Oh," I mutter. I haven't been close to vampires and I have no idea how they behave. I am sure after this, I will get to learn about this world some more. 'Hey', I almost get up when that voice sounds in my head. So tired but soothing anyway. 'Zane', I respond and deeply sigh. The last time I saw my mate was before we came here. I miss him.

he asked when he finally pulled away. Anna sighed, frustrated. “Not completely...” she muttered and looked away. ‘God, how do I explain to him what I am thinking?’ She sighed again. “Okay, I’ll just say it, am I your girlfriend or your fuck toy?” Zack’s eyes widened at her blunt question. He let out a short, sharp laugh, the sound echoing in the quiet house. Anna looked at him angrily and felt the desire to punch him. “Girlfriend?” he repeated, tilting his head. “Is that what you want to be called?” He stepped back slightly, his hands moving from her breasts to her hips. “Fine,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “If it makes you happy, then yes. You are my girlfriend.” His answer wasn’t

Claire still consumed my thoughts, and not seeing her was driving me crazy. Then my phone buzzed. It was Liam calling, and I answered immediately. "Noah, remember how we made plans to go hiking? Well, how about tomorrow?" "Will your mom be coming?" The moment the words left my mouth, I realized how awkward it sounded. "I mean… she’s probably just sitting at home. Might as well join us, right?" Liam hesitated. "Yeah… Of course. But Noah, seriously, if you have this much energy, maybe find yourself a girlfriend or something."

Her mates are all shielding her protectively, whispering stuff that makes her smile and planting soft kisses on her skin. They touch each other so eagerly and freely, grinning like love-struck idiots. I look away quickly. That’s not for me. I need to stay focused. “You all right, Boo?” Jay asks, following my gaze. “If you want, I could introduce you to the vamps and their mate. You might end up making a few more friends.” “I don’t do friends.” Asad tips his head, lips twitching. “Then what is Zuri?” “My roommate.”

It gave me hope that he might not hate me. Zayne started by massaging my fingers. It was red and swollen now. That girl got to me, badly. "Now, do you want to explain to me why I just saw my girlfriend almost strangle someone to death?" My heart skipped, causing me to inhale deeply. "You're not joking about the girlfriend thing?" "Why would I? I'm serious, Larissa, you are my girlfriend as I am yours,"