Phobia Zombie Novels & Stories

Hayley's guess was completely right. As soon as they reached the transfer hall at the top of the stairs, they could sense dark shapes moving along the western corridor. Through countless battles between humans and zombies, several key zombie behaviors had become clear. Zombies mainly hunted humans through smell and sound. Their cloudy, cataract-like eyes couldn't actually see people at all. That conclusion came from Ruby's research. The zombie-blocking spray she developed was based on this exact weakness. If zombies really could see, they wouldn't just stand there and let humans escape.

The moment Brandon Price started his weird off-camera narration, everything seemed to happen at the same time: I heard a thud, so loud the floor vibrated under my feet, the ball on the kitchen table lit up and the TV turned off. “What—?” Another loud thud cut me off. “Never again,” said the app from my phone. “Oh, you mean these guys? Fine with me.” The third thud made me jump to my feet. “I said fine, no need to get so loud!” “Not us.” Those two words sent cold chills down my spine. “That wasn’t one of you?” “Demon. Basement.” “What!?” The next thud seemed to shake the whole house. “Library.” I forgot all about my dinner, grabbed my phone and hurried out of the kitchen with a frightened gla

" 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

“She’s not allergic to any sort of plant life. If anything, she’s the perfect seedbed I’ve seen in the last fifty years. The tentacle milk helped to develop that affinity with plant breeding. What do you intend to use her for? The body can only breed that many things at once, and the durability will deteriorate over time even with our best efforts. She can only become a fertiliser after a year.” Indeed. Even if they reanimated London in her previous body, it wouldn’t last for a very long time. The undead can only survive if they have a strong grudge. Because they do not have strong wills, zombies forcefully reanimated by necromancers will only survive a few weeks. Ghouls are stronger than zo

Gabriel said before going to the stall that suddenly caught his eye. "What is this thing? But the smell is not very acceptable," Gabriel commented bluntly before closing his nose, standing a little away, he called Gramson. "Come forward, taste it, and tell me how it is," Gabriel said, looking back at Gramson, whose face has changed drastically after hearing 'His Majesty'. Gramson felt suddenly something stuck in his throat and his legs were not moving at all. He couldn't imagine that he'd have to see a day like this. It's all human food. How could he eat it as a pure vampire who understood nothing but blood? The smell of this food, he could not take in front of his lips.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

If your companion, pet or family members have been in contact or are showing any of these symptoms (coughing, seizures, foaming at the mouth, fainting, vomiting) stay FAR AWAY, or if possible, kill them. Brie sat, unmoving. Kill them? Could anyone with a heart even do that? She leaned back, letting out a deep breath. She couldn't stop thinking about Adam. There must be a way to stop this terrible virus. Brie shook her head. He doesn't have the virus! Stop assuming things. She stood, glancing back to Adam with a sad expression. "I hope you're okay." She crouched down and checked his bandages. They were getting bloodier... Maybe she should change them.

The odd thing was that the zombie looked just as frightened as I was. Peter continued to urge me to go to him, but my legs were frozen in place. The zombie grew nearer, and I braced myself for the impact of its body slamming into mine. Instead, it ran right past me. I could feel its intense fear radiating from it as it passed. What was it running from?

He yelled. We ran to the garage and entered his jeep. He opened the garage and drove out, off to my place as fast as he could. We met a swarm of zombies in my street, particularly in front of my house. I stepped out of the car without fear, Darius and Hannah came out after me, Hannah held my hand tightly, she was scared. “We just have to be very close to Jason, we will be safe,” Darius said. We slowly walked towards my house, the zombies made to attack, but a command from my brain to theirs sent them back. We slowly entered my house to see the Alpha Zombie strangling my mother.

I stared at him in even more confusion and blinked my eyes rapidly trying to grasp what he just said when my head start to hurt, the pain started small and it advanced and before I knew it all I could see was black. I was awake again, only this time my head doesn't hurt that much anymore and I remember who I am but I'm not in the same place I was before I blacked out. What is this place? There's blood everywhere, the smell is driving me crazy, I have to leave before I kill someone. I tried to stand up but my legs felt like jelly. I regained my balance and tried to find my way out of this strange place before I turn full vamp. As I went farther away the smell of blood reduced and my urges les