Pirate Zombies Novels & Stories

the pet master responded, looking very pleased with himself, "It was quite entertaining really. Shut her up nice and quick." The man's brow furrowed, but only for a second. "Age?" he asked. My eyes widened in surprise. He was actually considering buying me. "Seventeen." "Who was her breeder?" he followed up. Breeders. The vampires who took in the slaves and pets that couldn't perform their duties. The ones that forced them to conceive a few children before taking the child and killing the parents for their blood. The whole process made me want to curl up in a ball and cry.

Risks that only a reduced amount of sirens have lived in their flesh and have barely made it to escape from them. The main risk that laid beyond the surface of the ocean was the humans, who were the dominant species of the land. The humans were pretty different between each other, but probably the most important difference between them was the way they decided to live their lives: some people lived with honesty and humility, working hard to earn their daily sustenance and take care of their families of themselves. But then some people lived the opposite lifestyle, looking to abuse of those who lived by hard-working just to get an easy life. And the best example of these abusive people were t

She chuckles as she takes another sip, but then the smile slowly leaves her lips. “The night of my twelfth birthday, the pirates invaded our village. They burnt our homes, they fought with the men and boys who were protecting their homes and their families. My mother told me to run and to hide. So, I did. I watched from the hill as the pirates raped and murdered the women, my mother included. They made the men watch as they took their wives and older daughters before they slaughtered them. No-one was left alive. Until they found me, the sole survivor. The witch, the cursed one. They had come for me.” I take a deep breath and pull her into my arms and Lykos whimpers at hearing her story.

With the poor lighting, it was difficult to tell. “Zombies,” he bellowed. All of Baelil’s men froze, but still he continued to ravish Denai’s breasts with a mindless fervor while his hand continued to give her cause to cry out with pleasure and desire. Seizing the opportunity, Felix rushed forward and snatched Eugene from the stunned man’s arms. The man hardly noticed as he focused on the approaching zombies. Baelil’s men rarely saw a zombie and had little experience dealing with them, but Rex and Olga were experts. They knew better than to stick around and fight that many zombies in poor lighting.

The infected weren’t the only threat anymore. That much had become clear over the past few weeks. It wasn’t just the shambling hordes of zombies that kept me awake at night, but the survivors—the desperate ones, the ones who had lost too much, the ones who saw others as nothing more than resources to take.

Hunter stated. “All of these are going to end in death, darling.” I reminded him. “Ooh, I get to go next!” Zeke said in excitement. “The loudest pirate was Morton ‘Devil’s Charm’ Tyde he lived dangerously and was always ready to die. He loved causing trouble and starting fights; he'd spook the crew when they’d turn off the lights. He laughed much too loud and always made jokes. He was never quiet whenever he spoke. He welcomed death daily and just didn’t care, until his head was chopped off and flew through the air. Now he hold head in his hands and makes himself laugh, while his body tap dances on his head’s behalf.”

Jeannine wasn’t in the truck. “She’s not here!” he called. Maybe she was thrown clear. “There is no one else out here,” Gallow called back. “Bits of zonbi, that poor girl, and Bernstein.” Gallow thinks they’re zombies, too. What the actual fuck is going on here? “Zombies,” muttered Curtis. “It’s zonbi in Creole,” replied Gallow. “You should know this shit, boss.” “Is that som’bitch conscious?” Curtis asked Fernández, ignoring Gallow.

The others nodded as they also felt something wrong but why? "If I found the person who did this, I will punish him severely" Evan Potter sternly said and gaze on everyone. They quiet own and started to analyze situation as to why the zombies are forcing themselves inside. "They are attracted to noises, human scents and...?" Zeke Santos mumbled as he ponder. "uhmmmm... Why are you bleeding, Captain?" Ariel Montes asked when he noticed a blood stained on his arm. Everyone looked at Evan Potter's blood stain, then, looked at each other.

There was something about him that made Jasper think that he just might be able to help him like once things settled down. If his information was correct, unlike the vampires and werewolves, the zombies weren’t sent from another dimension. They were humans whose humanity went bad. If Jasper was correct, zombiesm was caused by a virus of some type. If there was one thing that he was certain of it was that all viruses had a cure. He just needed time to find it.

He didn’t answer her call a couple of times, but she constantly kept dialing his number, and he finally answered her call. “Hi Jade! I am Ella, speaking from the island. I was abandoned here by Sophia and her gang. My life seems to be in danger among the werewolves. Will you please come here to pick me up? There is a short distance by road through the east of the island. I will be waiting for you.” Ella pleaded.