Reborn To Be A Zombie Mga Nobela at Kwento

The agonizing memories of my past life made me cherish every single moment with my parents. One evening, while running the bookstore alone, the sharp stench of burning wood hit my nose. I thought to myself that this was bad. I rushed toward the exit, only to find the front doors barred from the outside. Violent flames began licking through the cracks, bursting into the room. The traumatic horror of the fire from my past life flooded my brain. I pounded frantically against the doors, screaming for help. As the thick smoke choked the air and despair began to consume me, the doors were finally opened.

Just as darkness surrounds me, a bright piercing white light forces its way to behind my eyes. A sharp pain registers in my chest as my heart bursts back into life, my lungs now burning painfully as I suck in air. “I am giving you a second chance to right the wrong against you.” A ghostly voice echoes out in my ears. My eyes shoot open…steel shutters have morphed into a blank white ceiling. The cold blood-soaked ground is replaced with the comfort of my bed. Gone are the mutant wolves trying to eat me alive. And beside me, Anton's heavy arm rests across my waist. I am back.…. I am reborn.

1111 years ago… When he was turned into a soulless evil, who lives with constant thirst to attack humans and suck on their blood, he went berserk. One night, he almost died from blood loss, a bullet has pierced his right chest. As the only way to save him, from an inevitable death, he was bitten. It only took near minutes until he wakes up again, with blazing red eyes like fire, with sharp and visible fangs, and claw like fingers. He was reborn.

The animal’s skin wasn’t damaged anywhere. The zombie easily caught the rabbit. Zomzom had already recovered his senses after his awakening, and his strength was gradually growing. His speed and agility too. He wasn’t a regular zombie, clumsy and slow. He was an undead created by a powerful necromancer. So, the rabbit didn’t have a single chance. But Zomzom now barely managed to stifle the desire to gut his victim, and bite into its warm flesh. He wanted to feel its blood flow into his stomach and to have his body replenished with someone else’s life force.

At least for now, and yes, I'm still the same old Rowena. You all know how my life is. Get reborn blah blah blah, different parents, same lover or at least his lookalike, and then death. How thrilling! I don't actually get my memories as soon as I'm born, though. That'll be weird. I get them once I turn ten. I literally wake up a different person. For the first few times, I was extremely sad, but I'm used to it now and try not to get too attached to the people around me.

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.

My fiance, Leo Parker, cheated on me with my best friend, Jessica Thorne. When the apocalypse hit, they threw me out to be torn apart by zombies. After I was reborn, I spent every last dollar I saved for Leo to build up a stash of supplies. When the zombie outbreak happened again, I finally got to sit back and watch the two of them face the consequences they deserved. … "No! Don't!" I jolted upright in bed, cold sweat soaking through my pajamas.

Threw it hitting the third robot and knocking it over. "There are hundreds more behind them!" Aris gasped, her face covered in sweat. "Benson look at the screen! The signal from the coast... It is changing!" Benson looked at the monitor. The icon for PROJECT REBIRTH was flashing red. "Maya what is that?" Benson asked, out of breath. "What is Rebirth?" "It is a plan " the voice said. "It is a way to move the computer brain.... It needs a human body that is not connected to the Network. It needs a brain that's still 'wild' and natural."

They were thrilled when the greater haunts paused because of me, seizing the chance my sacrifice gave them to flee without a backward glance. My awareness, my every sensation, did not fade until I was picked clean. I felt it all, every moment of being devoured. I saw with my own eyes my transformation from a person to mere fragments. However, who could have guessed that I, who had been tortured to death in the apocalypse, would find myself reborn a month before it all began? Staring at my whole, unharmed reflection, it all felt like a distant dream. I had to pinch myself, hard, before I could believe it: I was actually reborn!

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!