Novel Zombie Novels & Stories

The doors to the function room burst open with zombies throwing themselves wildly towards the staircase. “Don’t shoot! Don’t shoot her!” Sparrow yelled at the men behind him as they opened fire. Several of the zombies fell, blood spraying and causing a frenzy amongst the others. They didn’t tear into the fallen as they would have with bleeding humans, but rather trampled them underfoot as they surged towards the Van Helsings on the stairs, seeking the nearest source of fresh human meat.

Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it hard. He might have been the team's weakest link, but he was still miles better than Esmeralda. I tuned him out and focused only on mowing down the horde of zombies that kept pouring in. Noah, however, looked like a different person. He weaved through the horde with quick, precise strikes. When the last zombie dropped dead, only our ragged breathing remained in the lab. Fortunately, we had stocked up on ammunition and weapons before setting out, and we were in better shape than before. That was the only reason we made it out unscathed.

I was reborn and sent back to three weeks before the zombie virus outbreak. In my previous life, a zombie virus suddenly broke out in my city on Christmas Eve. The entire city collapsed within two days. I was an orphan. My parents had died in a car accident, and I used their compensation money to open a supermarket. Before the zombie virus spread completely, I built a makeshift shelter inside my supermarket. I took in Victoria Blake, a young woman I admired, out of kindness, but she ended up betraying me.

" Lucas roared while pointing a finger at me, his eyes filled with nothing but absolute disgust. Jeffrey lifted a foot and kicked my knee forcefully, forcing me to fall before Alison. "Juliet, I've warned you not to play games. If you lay another finger on Alison, I will end you and feed you to the zombies immediately." I could still remember the very first time I was shoved into a swarm of zombies three months ago. Alison said she needed white roses for her late mother's grave. Specifically, she wanted those from the zombie-infested zone. I gave my all in picking them and bringing them back for her, only for her to throw them into the trash right away, claiming that they stank of zombies an

- Mary Ann and after announcing it she went beside her boyfriend the couple moves towards the food court of the Puregold Baesa they did eat their rations and both of them used the table to fall asleep after a few hours of sleeping, the group of her suddenly waves her up “Mary Ann, Mary Ann wake up” she slowly opens her eyes and found one of his member calling her she answers him with half-awake eyes “yes what is it”- Mary Ann “the group of Lt. Ramos found a new species of zombie!” The news wakes her up completely. His boyfriend Arthur also wakes up because of the sudden commotion. they rush towards the entrance of the Puregold and found the Lt. already

Unlike now, UVirus is still unknown, and then we couldn't grasp the situation anymore because its effect wasn't just death, but a zombie apocalypse. In this year, the zombie apocalypse was just fiction, something that is used for Sci-Fi books and movies to add spice to the plot, catch a reader or watcher's attention, and is used for entertaining, so no one expected it as the effect of the UVirus. But then now here it is. We are just lucky because we are here in the facility, safe and sound, while the people outside are suffering, struggling to survive, and run for their lives both from the UVirus and zombies.

Chapter 4 Once upon a time, in a faraway land, there was a zombie who woke up from his hundred years of sleeping. Looking back why he chooses to sleep for that long, he remembers that it is because of the cruelty of the world. I immediately flipped the book to read the next page. A long time ago his wife was killed by humans, for the zombies are monsters. But, they didn't know that it is their cruelty and their fear for something that they did not know is much more monstrous.

Seeing that scenes, Zhi Yin cannot help but sigh. Zombies are very different from humans. They don’t know the word fear. They aren’t afraid even if their companions are being killed as they continue to chase their target. They don’t need to rest, feed on flesh and blood, and even if they are injured, they can slowly recover their broken body with their own powerful repairing skills.

I absorbed them all at once, watching my energy meter tick up to 50%. CRACKLE! Suddenly, the air thirty yards away near the tree line grew intensely hot. The ambient temperature spiked, making the pine needles curl and smoke. I raised my night-vision visor, staring down the path. A tall, towering zombie stepped out from behind a burning sedan. Its skin wasn't pale gray like the others—it was blackened, charred, and cracked like drying lava. Bright, orange sparks flickered inside its hollow chest, and small flames licked at its shoulders as it breathed out thick black smoke.

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.