Naruto Zombie Novels & Stories

He stared at his empty palm, muttering, "What's going on? Where's my power? Isn't the spatial power already mine?" A second later, I activated my spatial power and sucked all the zombies around me into an unknown space. Chris couldn't even last until rescue arrived. The zombies bit off his limbs. Blood gushed from his body. The other contestants scattered in fear. When the competition ended, I was the only one who remained unscathed. No one could accuse me of having no superpower anymore.

The good vibes didn't last. That night, the first scream since the apocalypse ripped through the complex. *** I watched the zombies go in. Three of them. I shoved the kittens under the bed and slid in after them, barely breathing. The first-floor residents were dumb enough to light candles and draw a bath. They were the first ones cracked open. One zombie looked like he'd been a beggar—filthy, matted hair, yellowed teeth. Like he hadn't eaten in years, he tore the man's stomach open with his nails and dug in.

We watched as flames engulfed the corpses, instantly warming us. “Who were they?” I asked. “One of our enemies, the Bois Sombre Pack. But they’ve grown really weak. I know it didn’t seem it, but four of them should’ve been able to easily overpower us.” He shook his head. “I probably should’ve kept one alive for interrogation, but fuck them.” He turned and threw his arms around me. “I’m just glad you’re okay.” “Why are they weak?” I asked.

Zomzom could have taken great pleasure from biting into the small pulsing vein on his throat. A terrible desire to kill prickled his skin. His fingers were itching. The zombie wasn’t allowed to hurt his master, he’d never have dared. The necromancer emitted such strong magic that the zombie felt the taste of his own death in his mouth. Zomzom shifted his gaze to the girl. As soon as she fell asleep, the zombie’s master raised his head from the bed and turned onto his side to watch his companion. Yeah... she was pretty. The zombie liked her. He would have really enjoyed killing the girl and sucking her blood. Right out of her neck. He would have been careful not to make her yell.

I pressed my hand on my forehead and sobbed out as much as I can. I am sorry Loveth. I am so sorry. Arnold please! Just wake up for your family. I promise I won't do that again. I promise I will come back to my right senses and I will get rid of the scary nightmares. I won't party again, not anymore. I walked into the ward. The only sound I could hear was the sound of the machine that sounded reluctantly. Arnold laid down on the bed, laid with the same powder blue colour. He was wrapped all over his head with a bandage, and some different kind of pipes passed through each holes in his body. His eyes was so calm as he shut it closed. Still so handsome even on a sick bed.

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

He originally thought that he deserved to die, but with those words, he decided to spare him. Kiran stood there, looking around him, trying to sense the ninjas’ presence. Suddenly, the corpses on the ground started moving. “Oh no, they’re under the zombie spell!” Maxwell shouted. Kiran saw that all the corpses were standing up. All of them had their eyes closed, and their bodies were covered in blood. Their skin had become frighteningly pale after losing so much blood. They stood there, looking like ferocious beasts searching for prey. Finally, their eyes fell upon Kiran and Maxwell.

Falling straight into a swarm of zombies and still managing to survive? However, at this point, Dan barely looked human anymore. Half of his face had been gnawed away by zombies, and the single eye he had left burned with a manic hatred. In his remaining hand, he clutched a grenade he must have picked up from somewhere. His gaze was locked onto Ruth and me.

This is interesting. "Awoo! Awoo!" The sound of zombies howling traveled into the ears of Lucas and Scarlet. Subsequently, hundreds of zombies appeared before them. Swoosh! Following the appearance of a white aura attack, the hundreds of zombies dropped to the ground. Lucas opened up Fusion Grid in his mind and fused all the zombies. "Well, well, what a powerful human!" Suddenly, a cold voice was heard. Lucas looked in the direction of that voice and noticed a Rank 7 Dark Race standing on a tree.

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.