Rise Of The Living Dead Novels & Stories

Lucas said to Biggy. Biggy threw a punch upon receiving Lucas’ order. Boom! A thundering sound was heard, and the Rank 1 Evolved Ones instantly died unsightly deaths. As Lucas had ordered, only one Rank 1 Evolved One was spared. Lyla was stupefied. She had heard of mutant zombies and their realms before. Levels 1 to 10 were ordinary zombies. From level Level 10 onward, they were mutant zombies. Mutant zombies were called Rank 1, Rank 2, and so on.

I looked over just in time to see two other Vampires attempting to pick her up. She wasn’t unconscious like I previously thought she was. She was flailing her arms and legs but only barely. Definitely not causing any issue for the Vampires trying to grab her. Raphael randomly showed up. I'm assuming Ramses mind linked him while I was busy. He immediately started chanting in Latin. “Per manum meam, et mortui resurgent.” The dead Vampires started to rise. Trust my brother to raise the dead. And while I knew he couldn’t really control them, they seemed to have an agenda of their own.

Jack can't still figure out what was just happened. "Living-dead is a person that survive from the virus but the body system are not as functional as a normal person. A living-dead can survive any injury even you hit them they cant feel any pain because their mind was already been infected. Their brain command them to eat raw food and drink blood. That explain to the situation of your wife Jack". DL command definite explanations. But still Jack can't believe it, that's her wife and how come she is like that. A lot of questions in his mind that needed an answer.

she lengthily narrated to me. So that’s how a resurrection spell works. A life for a life. You need life as sacrifice to bring back dead to life again. Raise the dead and you will never know what you raise. These are the words I remember when I accidentally read the book that was in Mother Arianna’s room back then.

one of the Soul Drenching Squirrels was aghast. “To think that I'd one day witness the true Euphonic Call of the Deities... and to my death at that, this is indeed messed up!” said another. As the earth trembled, buried bones of savage beasts and humans began to assemble themselves up from the ground. It was like one of those zombie movie wherefore the zombies ascended up from the ground in graveyards, during their appointed time. I didn't know what expression to carry on my face; to laugh or to burst into tears of the overpowered Kira.

It hurt watching all these familiar young faces as they lost their lives, killing each other. But then Drakes decided to make it worse, as he made his dark mist continue to affect the dead ones, making them rise again, as reanimated corpses to kill the ones still alive. I felt as if I was now stuck in some zombie apocalypse or horror movie. Watching dead people rise again. How was this even possible? But I then looked in shock to see that there was another person not affected by Drakes's dark mist.

After going through the subsequent days of torment, Peter was rendered to just a bag of bones who looked sickly. I, on the contrary, regained my health gradually. A healthy complexion returned to my face too. I chose a gravesite for my unborn child. I buried the child's checkup reports, ultrasound imaging, and clothes in the ground. While stroking the ice-cold gravestone with tears streaming down my face, I said, "Come back to me and be my child in your next life, okay?"

“We need you to be stronger than ever. We make our stand in this realm; once we win, all of the realms are ours.” She nodded. “You know what you have to do.” Geoffraine said and she raised her arms. The ground broke underneath them as The Dead crawled out from every hole and crevice, every male, female and unnnamed that ever lived and died in all the realms. Beasts that went extinct millions of years ago rose to fight once again and the end was inevitable. There was no fighting Death, there was only acceptance. The clash between the living and the dead nearly tore the realm apart.

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.

I stood, gasping as I watched him struggle to climb up the mountain with the passed out Nixton and a hundred monsters behind him. "Guys a little help" Gold said breathlessly and I blinked and rushed up to them. kelvin brought out his hand to lift him up and Lex held onto Gold's right hand. "Nixon!" Camila cried, running towards Gold and helped putting Nixton down. "Thanks for saving him" she whispered to Gold and he nodded. "Hope those dead fucker's won't be able to get up." I spat looking down at them struggling to climb the closet stones. "They are called zombie-the living dead. They feel no pain and when they bite, they transfer a virus which goes through your brain and turn you into one