Novel Zombie Novels & Stories

"To avoid them, I need to prevent them from detecting my body heat. The best way to do this would be to stop my body from dissipating heat. This would be a lot easier if I had my protective clothing. Such a pity.” Adrian shook his head. He had figured out everything about this place. Fortunately, the zombie guards were not very densely packed throughout the city. It was simple to avoid them as long as he stayed clear of them. These zombies had worms from the Isle 416 meteorites on them. Gloria may have ended up like them if Nicholas had not cured her. Adrian tried not to dwell on this fact for too long and continued on his journey. There were no signs of outlander activity in the city. They

“Like fuck it is. At least not on your own.” I shot him a grin. “Fine, old man. Let’s see how many you get this time, when it’s an even playing field.” “More than you, guaranteed, pipsqueak.” I ignored that. I’d prove him wrong…and besides, we had a line of zombies bearing down on us, dozens of them, moaning and dragging their half-rotted feet along through the snow, their jaws wide and full of filthy teeth. The sun broke the horizon, gilding bare, maggoty scalps and showing details that I — yeah, I could’ve lived forever without seeing some of what I was seeing.

Xia was an existence, dangerous for all, living mankind or even the undead, if it approached her evil claws, they could say goodbye to their life and bear the second home they were suited temporarily to live in, like heaven, and hell. Even though the zombie felt hungry and on the verge of dying-ah, the zombie stopped his thought ‘his already dead’ he continued to say as if he only realized it now. The zombie lightly licks his purple lips with its red tongue still looking at Xia's face. After a while, he deeply sighed. He really can’t bear to eat this girl, if he really plans on eating it, then he can only fatten it up first. Xia faintly smiled when she saw the zombie was mesmerized by her. A

she said and when Hazel’s eyes moved to look at the side, she added, “without involving my daughter in it.” Hazel returned her eyes to look at her and released a sigh. She went to take her seat and Caitlin followed her, taking a seat facing her. She said, “The only viable solution I have come up with for the past eighteen years now is that we let the vampires take over the world and let the worst happen. What could possibly happen that time?” she asked as if thinking to herself. “The humans would become slaves, have their bloods dried and their bones might be used as turning sticks, which would be useful for me. Or well, there could be hunters, again and war would break out. But we already k

I'd never love a woman with no brains like you! He pulled up the ladder entirely and disappeared into the vent. The zombies were getting closer now. I could hear their roars even from where I stood. I shot down a couple that got too close. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Yvonne stood petrified, and she was shaking all over. A zombie lunged at her. I thought it would tear her apart, but Yvonne rolled out of the way, then she snapped up a metal pipe and smashed it down on the zombie.

Her heartbeat pounded violently against her chest as she shot to her feet. Her breathing became uneven. She looked around wildly. Rows of desks. Students. A whiteboard. Sunlight pouring through the windows. No blood. No zombies. No screams. Her pupils trembled. " the zombies supposed to be here?" The entire classroom fell silent. Every pair of eyes turned toward her. "...Zombies?" someone whispered. A few students exchanged confused glances. One of them even let out a nervous laugh. Standing at the front of the classroom, the professor frowned.

"Why is it so loud this early..." His voice was cut off. On the screen back in the bunker, Julian's pupils widened. He froze as if someone had cast a curse on him. The once-bustling downtown streets had become a hellscape. Burning vehicle wrecks were everywhere. Torn flesh and innards littered the ground, and hundreds, maybe thousands, of bloodstained zombies staggered through the streets. One zombie lay sprawled on the hood of a sedan, greedily gnawing on a human leg.

The bebeast'sead rolled into the ditch, but the body remained on its feet. With nothing else to go on, Warren went through everything he knew about the undead. The usual zombie nonsense Hadid does not affect his mind drifted to fire, many of the undead could be brought down by a roaring blaze, or at least according to all of his movie and video game knowledge. He looked on either side of the road, A oilfield truck with a large gas container in the box lay just beyond the body.

Mutant zombies were called Rank 1, Rank 2, and so on. If they were Rank 7 Zombies, did it mean that… Moreover, there were four of them. Lyla finally understood why Senior York had chosen to break into the Inferno Base with so few numbers. Lyla had heard of mutant zombies before but had no idea how to tell them apart. If she had known that Rank 7 mutant zombies’ had red eyes, she would have thought differently. The Rank 1 Evolved One who was still alive thought that he might as well be dead. He was beyond terrified at this moment; it was a kind of fear which he had never experienced before since birth.