The Zombie Apocalypse Novels & Stories

Dan immediately fell silent. In the days that followed, I didn’t rush to kill them. After all, in an apocalypse where supplies were scarce and manpower even scarcer, labor was a valuable resource. I fitted both of them with electronic shackles and put them to work, clearing zombies around the villa complex, tending the vegetable garden, and doing laundry.

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

"Tyler, please open the door! They're coming!" In my previous life, I gave my cheating boyfriend everything—my money, my home, and my trust. I even risked my life gathering medicine for him. But when zombies surrounded our shelter, he locked me outside and watched me die with my so-called best friend in his arms. Now, I've been reborn 24 days before the zombie apocalypse! This time, I'm keeping my money, securing my supplies, and awakening the mysterious dimensional space hidden inside the crystal necklace. Tyler thinks I'll still be his foolish, obedient girlfriend. Amber thinks she has won. What a joke! While they're busy planning their hap

What he saw made his expression darken. An elderly man who had previously needed a walking stick had turned into a zombie. He was chasing his housekeeper, who was desperately trying to escape, and soon caught up with her, sinking his teeth into her. Nearby, several other people were already fighting for their lives. The apocalypse had truly begun. Breakfast was simple: eggs on toast and milk. After eating, Liam settled onto the sofa and scrolled through his phone while speaking almost absentmindedly.

“Well, maybe they can't see at night. You know, like those zombies from Train to Busan? I mean, I guess if they can't detect movement in the dark, they wouldn't know where to go.” That made me think about my first life. I'd only survived about three days into the apocalypse, and we'd spent most of that time indoors at night because who would be insane to venture outside in the dark when there’s cannibalistic monsters roaming around. We hadn't exactly had many opportunities to observe how the infected behaved at night. “That could certainly be a possibility,” I muttered, still trying to remember whether I'd ever encountered a blind zombie before. “Hey, don't think about it too much, Baby Gron

BOOK#1 AUTHOR’S POV At 10:17 a.m., Claire Bennett was supposed to be dead. She just didn't know it yet. Three minutes later, the first scream would tear through Mirae High School. Blood would stain the classroom floors, students would claw at locked doors, and the dead would rise among the living. But right now, Claire was sitting on her sofa with a bowl of popcorn in her lap, watching her favorite zombie movie for the third time that month.

On the third day after the wealthy Silva family took me back, the fake heiress pushed me off the twenty-eighth floor. As I plummeted toward the ground, I was so thrilled that I actually applauded her. I was a little zombie who had been stuck in the mortal world for three hundred years. Food tasted like nothing. Sleep brought no comfort. Even a little sunshine made me emit smoke. In my next life, all I wanted was to be an ordinary person who could enjoy fine food and sleep in on lazy mornings. The Grim Reaper had told me that as soon as this body was well and truly dead, I could be reincarnated. As such, I tried hanging myself, jumping into rivers and even sneaking into a crematorium to

Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by her companions, she died as zombie bait because they considered her a burden who ate too much. Reborn one month before the apocalypse, she awakens a mysterious Shopping System and vows to rewrite her fate. She divorces her husband, steals whatever supplies she can find, and does everything in her power to stockpile food, weapons, and necessities before disaster strikes. This time, she will survive, grow stronger, and make every person who betrayed her pay. As the apocalypse arrives, the dangerous man whose weapons she once stole comes looking for her. He refuses to leave her alone, and despite his ruthless nature, he soon becomes smitten with

“Then, we’re both finished, might as well let the zombies eat us whole.” I shook at the thought of how I had died in my past life… no way!” I paced around the small room, trying to process everything. First the apocalypse, then the walkers, and now the cartel Apparently the universe wants me dead… my life had become a complete nightmare. “Since we’re both screwed, why don’t you help me find who stole those tubes?” I said finally. Adrian looked at me and scoffed. “We? I don’t think you understand that you’re more screwed, I’m only a collector.”

"No. I survived without you before, and there's no reason I need you this time either. I did it once. I can do it again. I just won't make the same mistakes twice." "I don't need you," she muttered. The system faded away. She glanced at her calendar. Still three years before the apocalypse. She circled the date in red, then pulled out a notebook. I need to get everything under my control. She wrote it all down: the exact date the zombies first appeared, the first building to collapse, the location of the old safe house, where the hidden supplies had been stashed, the route she'd taken to retrieve the crystal. She looked over the finished page and allowed herself a small smile.