Tommyinnit Zombie Novels & Stories

I frowned, curious and opened my mouth to speak, but Zed quickly caught on; "Don't worry. They're with us love. This is Tommy and his little brother, Tobby. They were both hostages in a human settlement but they're the reason we actually found ya." The kid hid his face in his brother's shirt when his name was mentioned; I could smell fear reek from him and his brother which instantly made feel empathetic towards them.

answered. Lynn just shrugged. Just then the Zombie bitch came out of the room wrapped in a towel. Lynn jumped at her tackling her before she could scream. “Don’t you fucking scream, we wanted to get some answers without the men because you seem to want to play the victim when they are around my friends told me about you. I would like you to try that shit with me and see how that works out for you.” Lynn said, pulling the zombie up by the hair throwing her on the bed. At first the zombie looked around seeing who else was here. Once she realize it was just us her whole demeanor changed, and her back straighten and smirked crossing her arms over her breast. “Well, this is surprising, the guard

Lock him up for a few days and then let him go out to continue to harm others; he might as well kill him to finish the matter. Leonard kicked Henry’s body away and strode into the underground room. The strong smell of blood and the stench made it hard for him to breathe. He loosened his tie and continued to kick away the obstacles under his feet. “General Manager.” Tommy pulled his injured teammate to bandage him. “Where is she?” Leonard asked with a frown. Tommy suddenly thought, how could he forget to find someone? “Probably inside.” He quickly pulled off the dirty cloth covering Nina on the operating table.

“What is yours?” A small smile appears on Tommy’s face. “I can take away the werewolf’s natural ability to recover fast from an injury.” Dee leans back in her chair and teases, “Remind me to never get you pissed about anything.” Wyatt shakes his head. “Tommy doesn’t use the ability like that. The one and only time that he has used his ability was in the great war. All of us worked together to take down Alpha Marcus.” Silence instantly falls over the table as a tension slowly builds.

“So, who do you live with then? Your mum?” “No, my mum's dead too. I live with my older brother.” I added saving him the stress of having to ask. The truth seems to be working, I just have to edit the unnecessary parts, like the fact that my brother is a vampire that is about to be crowned king of the underworld.

She took her wrist away and licked the wound closed. “F-k,” Tom groaned. “I can’t feel my legs. I don’t know where Dan and Greg are,” he added on the verge of tears. “We were looking for you and encountered a group of those zombies. Whilst we were trying to avoid having to kill them, the Van Helsings appeared from nowhere. They must have been in pursuit of the zombies. Dan was on the roof, and Greg… I didn’t see.” “Here,” Greg said as he and Dan climbed in through the shattered window and looked down at Tom in distress. “F-king hell,” Greg was appalled, the shock and his horror paralysing him.

Now he's back by the smell of food. "Where have you been, boy?" I ask him, and he seems to understand me, because he jumps down and comes over to us. "Hello, little friend," Justin greets him and the shameless man rubs his head against his leg." Tom meows. Justin picks up some meat and throws it on the floor. Tom takes a brief sniff of it and then eats it. "Where did you learn to cook like that?" I looked at him curiously. "When you're single, living alone, you have to learn to make do, don't you?"

Have faith because with our King, everything is possible, she consoled herself, feeling a bit relieved from anxiety. “Just when you get into a room with them, attack their head with whatever you get.” Hazel’s widened eyes met Zoya as she delivered those words emotionlessly. “Don’t look at me like that! It’s not wrong and the plan is approved by me. I’ve done it multiple times!” She chuckled, stepping ahead with her, reaching the hall. “But that’s wrong.” Hazel’s soft voice made Zoya smile. She always liked her polite manner of speaking. “You aren’t killing them. Remember, hurting physically isn’t a great sin, killing others is. So attack their head with no other thought.” She chuckled lastly

Zhang Wei asked him The man smile's and said "Am Albert Dickson from Texas but base in China for now. So tell me who are you and why only you inside here?" Two zombies were coming closer to them Mr Albert Dickson shot them in the brain. "Wow yes!!! you're so good, have you had experience of zombies before?" "No I haven't." Mr Albert replies "Then how do you know how to kill them?" "Nothing, I just know I don't think there's a big there" "Thank you, thank you for saving my life you know what; I will always listen to you I will do whatever you want, you just make sure you save me okay? I have money I have a lot of money"

he shouted to his comrades, his voice cutting through the chaos of the approaching fray. With a primal roar, the zombies descended upon the barricade, their sheer numbers overwhelming as they clawed and gnashed at the fortified barrier. The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed through the air, punctuated by the desperate cries of the undead. Hannah and Marcky fought alongside Brandon, their abilities complementing each other as they unleashed a barrage of offensive strikes against the encroaching horde. Hannah's flames danced and flickered, engulfing any zombies that dared to draw near, while Marcky's electrified attacks sent jolts of energy coursing through the ranks of the undead.