Novelas y relatos de Undead Characters

The door swung open, and there stood Chester, who was supposed to have been a fixture in the morgue for the past two weeks. I nodded at him, my face a blank slate. "It's been a while!" The relatives froze, their exchanged glances screaming silent panic. "Ah!" "He's alive!" "I said we shouldn't visit the morgue after midnight, but no, you had to see for yourselves!" "All this for a few bucks from selling their organs? It's not worth dying over." My aunt, gripping Theodore's arm and shaking it, wailed. I let out an icy laugh, lifted my hand, and gave Chester a slap that left a red mark blazing on his cheek.

Vivian died alone in her home, her body not discovered until it had already begun to rot. Only then did a question arise within me. After the deaths of my parents and Vivian, I never saw their souls. So why did I remain? The system finally appeared and answered my doubt. It said it had seen how painful my life had been, and how tragic my death was. So it used its power to keep my soul intact, allowing me to witness their downfall with my own eyes. Now that they were all gone… it was time for me to let go and be reborn.

After checking their levels, Philip said, “Although the Deadly Army has numbers on their side, they’re not very strong.” “Buddy, these monsters can't be killed. They can resurrect after death, so their numbers will keep growing the more we kill,” Oberon said at this time. Philip was surprised. What strange monsters. ‘They look like zombies but are different from zombies,’ Philip thought to himself without saying it out loud. Seeing the anxious people, he said, “Let’s see if there’s a way out. I didn’t look for one just now.” Everyone quickly checked the surroundings while the undead monsters were already on the pontoon bridge. Philip appeared in front of them.

CHAPTER 1: WELCOME FELLOW UNDEADS WARNING! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS LIGHT (SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE!

The female undead landed on the nearby whole with a loud bang, embedding her body on the wall and creating cracks on the concrete—yet as if she didn't feel her broken bones, she stood up again and growled with hatred. “Grrrr!” I'm the most qualified one! Admit defeat! The male undead sounded proud, looking at the female undead with mocking eyes. The female undead sneered. “Roar!” She instantly run towards the male undead, brandishing her sharp black nails towards the undead's skull. The male undead dodged by narrow margin, and promptly returned the attack. As seconds passes by, a lot of attacks has been exchanged. Both of the undeads were in terrible condition, only the nucleus in their brai

It felt like a weight was lifted off of me because off all the trouble that would be to keep dying and hiding until I died. Some people wanted nothing to do with becoming one because we weren't eternal beings. We died after a couple hundred years and drank blood like it was fine wine. Or if you were a savage that had no control of your human self my become a monster that kills anything that moves. We are usually stronger than them and take them down with no mercy. In the beginning some vampires tried to break people out of this frenzy but they never did.

“JASON PASCUAL.” The next candidate, no, the next character name. One of the interesting characters of the book and in the world of Death Reincarnate. He is one of the five gate openers that holds the key to unlock the prison cell of the original seven deadly sins. His background comes with tragedy and darkness just like the other four, but among the five of them, he is the most neutral one. “The peculiar character if I would call him. With the tarot card that represents him, just how far can he go into the world where everything is nothing but game and lies?”

I went with the book to the small chair left in the library and began to read. After reading for close to an hour, I saw nothing about having a bond with an unwanted mate or even a human, talk less of how to break such a bond. However, I did find an interesting fact about an Alpha, Alpha Gareth, and my direct ancestor. Apparently, the man had killed his brother, who happened to be my direct ancestor, just to secure the position of the Alpha. Or so he thought he did, because his brother, my ancestor, allegedly rose from the dead after about a month and fought for the position that was rightfully his, hence cutting the reign of Alpha Gareth short.

, said Stoic Chewi. “But you said that…. that…. your life expectancy was around a million years”, “Yes….. because of the Ludars. They are practically the infection of Nothingness. The embodiment of death itself.” he replied. “So within a million years, a Lurdar would most definitely kill an Etherian and there is nothing that can be done” I asked. '`Yes, the Lurdars are the reapers of our immortality”, he said. I stopped mid-air to compose myself, i was practically getting tired of being surprised.

If all the undead here come out of sanctuary, Undead would be able to destroy a few of the weak countries out there on the surface. It became level 16 after conquering the entire upper floor of the Undead Sanctuary. His stature became quite satisfactory in his eyes, especially his strength attribute. His strength attribute was now over a hundred. He could now literally punch a hole in iron without causing any damage. He also collected enough souls to use the [Soul Reaper] effect. He used it twice and increased his dexterity and intelligence. He finally balanced his agility and dexterity. This made it faster.