Pretty Much Dead Already Walking Dead Novels & Stories

It was a light designed to burn away the darkness, regardless of whether the person carrying that darkness survived the fire. I was still pinned against the cold stone of the catacombs, my body trembling in the aftermath of a passion that had turned into a death trap. The black smoke of the King of Sorrows was still curled in my lungs, tasting like soot and old blood. My heart felt like it was being squeezed by a frost-covered hand, struggling to beat against the crushing weight of the entity now occupying my husband’s skin.

Under their reprimands, I walked into the operating room without hesitation. Anesthesia was injected into my body. I could clearly feel the cold blade of the scalpel cutting through me. At the same time, the system's final countdown echoed in my ears. "Five… four… three… two… one…" "Host erasure complete." In my next life, I never want to meet them again.

Maybe even…dead. ***

he grunts, his voice heavy with agitation. “My apologies, Beta Pride. I’ve only just returned from my perimeter check,” I reply, careful to stay in line. Drunk Deadrick is a nightmare; sober Deadrick is deadly. My body has only now recovered from Wesley and Russel’s beating. I refuse to earn another this morning.

“She tried to kill the wolves by using what was left of Umai’s magic.” “She said in her journal…do you remember?” I ask. “She can command the dead.” Jericho is white as a sheet and he looks like he’s going to throw up. “I hate to say this, but I don’t know what to do next. How do we know who is alive and who is...well, for the lack of a better word, a zombie?” “Corpses don’t bleed,” I say. “Even reanimated ones.” Jericho looks to Vera as if asking her for confirmation. The witch merely nods. “She’s right, Alpha.”

All this continued till the weekends. Aiden Walked into Eva room and saw her packing, “Are you seriously going to leave me?” Aiden asked Eva, she stop and stared at him “fate didn’t leave me with much choice” Eva replied in an emotionless tone, like she has forgotten how to have emotions, then the sentence “I think I have forgotten how to feel” recalled in Aiden’s head and he couldn’t control himself, he hugged her tightly and sobbed. Has much has they both hated the idea there was nothing they could do, their was no power in their hands.

Seeing my father’s head guard, Zeus snaps the breath out of me. His scarred face home in on us and the man walks towards us with stealthy strides. Ever since I knew the man, Zeus, who was acclaimed by my father to have fought wars of survival and revenge which the scars on his face serve as proof I've never heard his footsteps when walking. That’s why I’ve grown to call him the Walking Dead. His obsidian eyes flash into my face before throwing a brief look at Mrs. Sinai. My body tenses. I don’t know why he's here but him being here means there’s trouble in the paradise.

"Losing just a little blood made me cold, dizzy... I thought I was gonna die. Only then did I get it—what I put you through. I stole your blood. I deserve to die..." His voice broke as he wept, like a kid who'd done something unforgivable. "I deserve to die... I deserve to die..." I sighed. "You don't have to die. Just stay out of my life." *** Back home, Vincent insisted on wiring me a ridiculous amount of money. "This is a breakup fee. If you don't take it, that means you don't agree to break up." I took it. Just like that, I was financially free. ***

At my back? I turned around to see but there was no one. Then I heard him laugh. I closed my eyes and glared at him after that. How dare he pull a joke on me when it's a serious situation? "Why? You are too tense." He told me and then walked ahead. I sighed and followed him. "There are so many dead people here, those half unconscious people I was telling you were already dead inside. They are more like zombies, it's not matter if we can see them or not.

, DL command still continously explaining to Jack what he needed to know about the Living-dead. Jack was in full attention to all the sample images that DL command wanted to show to him. "Also, they can't move their hands as you can see here", trying to pull out on image sample on the screen for Jack to see and understand. "Only their heads and feet. BUT you only see some of the strongest living-dead because they are infected. Wait 'till you see the most powerful and strongest living-dead you will ever encounter, if they reaches the stage 3 of being an infected individual. It has its course Jack", DL command explain it perfectly.