Reborn To Be A Zombie Novels & Stories

He was lifting his fist for another blow when I grabbed his arm. "Let it go, Nate." With this second chance at life, all I wanted was to properly make up for my poor son. As for Judy, I'd deal with her eventually—but there was no rush. That night, we completed the transfer to another hospital. While packing up in the hospital room, I overheard whispers from behind the curtain next door. My sister tried to lower her voice, but her excitement was impossible to hide. "I've been reborn. My son, Phillip, will become a big boss in the future."

Her skills proved especially useful in stretching the meat that Rex, Kendra, and a few other hunters returned with when the supply was sparse. Although, for the most part, hopes were high and times looked promising, as time passed and the recovered zombies became more and more human, much of their former personality returned to them. A few who were bad apples before they were turned reverted to that modality again. For the most part, they stole food and drink in the night when others were sleeping.

“There’s no easy way to tell you this. In most cases, I wouldn’t even venture to utter it, but from what I’ve learned about you, Megan, and what I know about you, Vickie, and what I’m sure you’re up against… I believe it’s right to tell you the truth. It can only make things easier. “I am what I like to call an altered human. While in Africa, I encountered a wicked high priestess who infected me with the zombie spider; like what happened to Jacob. Fortunately, my travels had exposed me to a variety of wise and knowledgeable people. One such person was a clan leader who admired the work I was doing with educating the needy on maintaining good health. When he saw my health and stamina dec

When we entered the elevator, I was about to ask which floor we were going to when the bodyguard slammed a stun baton against my head, and I watched as he pressed the button for B3. When I finally realized something was off, it was too late. Felix had specially built B3 to torment people. Before I could figure out why he was bringing me to B3, I had already lost consciousness. When I regained consciousness, I was already tied to an electric chair. The person I first saw after opening my eyes was Nancy. She stood behind Felix with an ingratiating smile, pointing at me as she accused, "It was Spencer who worked with the thieves to steal the 200 billion dollars belonging to you! Those criminals

Broken. And Luna. Perfect. Healthy. Alive. Then everything went black. And I heard her voice. My daughter. Clear. Certain. *Don't worry, Mother. You gave your life for me. Now I'll give you something in return. Something no one has ever received.* Light exploded. I gasped. My eyes opened. I was alive. But different. Changed. Reborn. And when I looked at my reflection, I saw it. My eyes. Now shifting colors. Like Erebus's. Like a god's.

"No way, Melissa went to make us herbal tea. We have to wait for her before we can operate on the mayor!" When Joe Reid spoke those exact same words as in my previous life, I finally realized I had been reborn. Watching him explain to our department colleagues, hatred surged within me like a tidal wave. Before I could make a move, Joe turned to me with anger written all over his face. "Kimberly Hayes, you're so selfish! Melissa isn't here yet. What's wrong with waiting two more minutes?"

“Wow, Lissy, was that your family’s driver who dropped you off again? That was a Rolls-Royce.” I stood in the corner of the classroom, staring at everything in disbelief. Only then did I realize I had been reborn. “No, that was my dad,” Lisa Hale said with a small smile. “Not our driver.” The classroom erupted. “Oh my God, your dad is so good to you. He’s that busy and still drives you to school himself?” Lisa smiled and accepted their envy without correcting a word. But I knew she was lying. Every single word. The pain from my last life was still burned into me. I looked at her, and all I felt was hatred.

“The same three days you got back, Kara. That can’t be a coincidence.” I stared at him, the words settling into me slow and cold, reshaping everything I thought I understood about my own rebirth, about the shape of the borrowed time I’d been given, about whether this had ever truly been mine to begin with.

I sat up straight and the people shouted as they were shocked by my actions! "Ahh! Zombie!" Some people even run away and were wary of me. They were curious like it's the first time they had seen a monkey taking a bath in blood. Even though I have blood all over my body, mixed with dirt and almost some puke, my bones weren't broken anymore. Suddenly, a light shined above me with words on it... Like in some game... [Regeneration ability just activated!] [Cooldown: None] [You have acquired a new title: Ahh! Zombie!]

Basically, I was miserable. ‘Ember are we dead?’ I whined through our link. I started wiggling my toes and fingers slowly getting some sensation back. Every slight movement was a small blessing. I guess the moon goddess wasn’t going to make things easy by letting me magically rise from the dead like a phoenix… Nope she had to go the zombie route. Snort. ‘You aren’t dead, Frankenstein, just stiff… You need to keep moving your body. I’m working on healing you…’ Ember was a wonderful sight to see in my mind.