The Plague Novels & Stories

“It’s us.” I turned to her, confused. “What do you mean? We’re not infected.” “Not yet,” she replied, her voice colder than I expected. Her gaze met mine, steady and unnerving. “But this plague… it’s not natural. It’s targeted, deliberate. Look at the profiles again. Do you see the common thread?” I shifted my attention back to the monitor, scrolling through the data. Names, ages, abilities—each member of the pack cataloged with precision. At first glance, they were a random assortment of wolves from different ranks, but then it hit me. My stomach churned.

Jake painfully sought Baby Zetty for confirmation as he said, “Ms. Rozette, there was a plague a few years ago in Sacred Land. Everyone who got the plague had tons of bloody holes in their bodies, and they said that their wounds were rat bites. None of the people who got the plague survived.” When Jake said this, his eyes were filled with indignation. “But I secretly checked on the people who got the plague back then and found that their bodies all have a similar bloodied hole on the back of their heads. So I suspect that the event was not a natural disaster but something caused by humans.” When B

Luna Mother explained. "Where did the plague come from?" "No one could work so the economy ran down. The children went hungry and frustration increased and protests began. It became bloody." "What about the alpha." She shook her head sadly as her eyes watered. "He was...he was the first to die by the plague." She said with a broken voice. I took her hand mine and squeezed it comfortingly. "I'm sorry," I said and she sniffled.

This plague spread quickly, and the way they had engineered it, it would be airborne. The pathetic humans would cordon off the city, of course. Shut down bridges and tunnels. Close air and boat traffic. And that was exactly what he wanted. They would be locking themselves in to the terror that would follow. Locked in, dying from plague, Kyle and his thousands of minions would unleash a vampire war unlike anything the human race had ever seen. Within a matter of days, they would wipe out all New Yorkers.

This task must be carried out by me personally. This is not a simple job. Most people believe there is no cure for the plague, meaning that allowing the feverish patients to leave is essentially sending them to their death. No one will watch their close family members leave without protest. If an ordinary soldier knocks on their doors to take away their loved ones, people might think it's an attempt to burn the sick, causing great panic and unrest.

I try warily, unconvinced that this is actually snow. “Not quite. This place was hit by a plague a few years ago. A weapon of the war spread it, but thankfully I was able to contain it before it spread through the entire forest I rule,” he tells me. I flinch, stumbling backward a few steps, as if I’m not surrounded by death with no hope is escape. “Don’t worry, it’s not toxic.”

I smiled and Orkhis excitedly talking about my novels, but it's seems June is somewhat silent. "June , did anything happened ?" I asked and Orkhis stopped and looked at her . "It's nothing .." We looked at her suspiciously."It's just , there is an outbreak of plague in the outskirts, it's affecting people near the river and it's spreading ." She said with worried voice and sighed. What , how can this happen so soon , In the novel , it happened after Daisy's age of ceremony .Is it the first prince doing ? But , we have to take care of this . The Saint didn't appear yet . What will happen to those people?

James said and I smiled. "That was when he was just Doctor Alexander Sanchez but now he suspects me and I can't take the risk of letting him know what happened that night. Alex must not return to London, he must die in Afghanistan." 💊 Alex's POV 💊 "The plague is a vector borne infectious disease and it's caused by a bacteria called Yersinia pestis" I said. "So we just need to find a way to kill the bacteria" Jasmine said. "And also a way to repair the destroyed tissues cause it works by destroying the cells and tissues in the body."

replied Axton with a serious face. *** By morning, Oswald and Alessandro's group arrived at a village, where the inhabitants were suffering from a serious skin disease. They are not placed in a special room for people affected by the plague. They are left alone, because they also have the right to enjoy the outside world. However, there is an unwritten rule that they are prohibited from touching anything that is a public need such as wells, river water and so on. They are afraid that they will infect those who are still healthy.

She didn't care. The young couple settled on the outskirts of the small village and lived in relative peace. A baby was born, a strong boy, and Vina and Sren named him Nio. But their happiness was short-lived. When Nio was five, his mother died of the red plague. The red plague was a peculiar disease that appeared soon after the discovery of magic. It only affected those who had the spark, and was often fatal. There was no cure and all Sren could do was alleviate her pain and watch his beautiful wife wither before his eyes.