Undead Manga Novels & Stories

A whimper caught my attention, followed by crimson, smearing the walls around us. Dean lost two of his limbs in seconds. “Please,” he pleaded, but that only earned him a growl that not just affected him but me as well. He tried to speak once again, but it only came out as a subtle cry before his head was ripped off his neck. With a thud, his lifeless body landed to the side. “Are you okay?” Alpha Asher came to my side, not only his aura but his eyes shifted from midnight blue to mocha brown.

The campus stretched out in eerie silence, broken only by the occasional groans of the undead. The once-vibrant environment was now a decaying graveyard, with broken glass glinting in the pale sunlight and abandoned belongings scattered along cracked pavements. Amidst this desolation, a lone figure lay sprawled in the middle of the street, arms folded beneath his head as if he were basking on a beach. Akin opened his eyes lazily, blinking up at the sky. His bloodshot irises gleamed in the light, giving him an almost ethereal appearance. He yawned, stretched, and rolled onto his side, propping himself up with one arm.

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.

“Any progress?” He scratched the back of his head, coming towards me. “The combination of runes and potions is difficult to understand because we haven’t faced it before but thankfully…” He pulled out the Book of the Undead—a shiver tingling my spine on sighting it—and opened it to the blank page… except it wasn’t so much of a blank page anymore. Faded, undetectable words, were displaying it and my heart leaped. “…you have me.” “How long will it take?” My head was spinning and I had to hold the table down to not fall.

“Go without me. The next volume of the Purple Dawn manga finally came out and it even has a handwritten signature from Hoshino Nozomi herself. I have to read it.” “I can’t believe that you’re my brother.” Ryosuke said and sighs. “Fine but you better be done by the time I come back.” Ryosuke then left while Cai Kang went inside to read. He is a complete nerd when it comes to this kind of stuff. Purple Dawn is his favorite because it has an interesting plot, romance and development. It’s not popular but it is quite an amusing read. Due to his short attention span, he finds the pictures satisfying enough to understand the story. He was taught to not like things considered feminine or unnecessar

" Undead army are created by summoning the souls of dead beings and resurrecting them into dead bodies. This is a very hideous black magic of shaman type of necromancer." Loren looked at me in surprise, he wasn't expecting me to actually explain him in the middle of the duel. " Oh that is it? You can deal with them because they seem to be not dying even after we slit their throats," saying that Loren backed off with Xavier. With a side glance I noticed that Xavier got a small cut in his left arm while fighting with one undead. That shit conflicted me . How dare a dead corpse lay its hands on my knight? I tried to chant the spell again while Loren and Xavier protected me from approaching unde

“The vampires in our town do not hunt humans and are trained to live peacefully with everyone. If they had done so, they would have been punished as per the law! This...this is an Undead!” The Undead are a special class of creatures which differ from werewolves and vampires. They are the unburied remains of humans who were once cursed by the Moon Goddess for a grave crime. No one knows what their crime was but the Moon Goddess had cursed them with a half life where they will not be able to feel anything except for infinite hunger. Their skin will rot off and they will remain in a state of decomposition for their entire existence. However, they will not die and anyone who will be infused with

His existence was wiped out of the universe. Even the undead cannot escape death. Slowly, the space's walls began to crumble. I lay down comfortably, closed my eyes, and waited for the system to ring. [You have defeated Level 178 Undead Randolf Kortan] [Level up] x 10 [Received Undead Core] [Skill Rank Up Card Received] [Congratulations on defeating an adversary 100 levels above the host] [Reward given] [God's Wall Relic] My eyes sprang out when I saw the rewards I'd received.

It might not be an evil spirit but might be terrifying as one if living in this place. The two reapers continued to strolled the area with no stopping with only goal in mind---- must open the door with a light on. The two reached the place and knocked. K Whatever opened the door and was surprised what welcomed them. A room full of candle smokes, tons of book in the shelves in the side---- though all of them are Japanese manga, a medieval styled bed and a weak and thin man sitting on the floor with a manga in his hand, confused, “What the heck?”

Isekai (Thanatos) said as his eyes shone a light before he took out a knife from the porch to cut open his thumb. "aurora boralis thou great aurora, my spirit recides in a world of rest, i am a cut through history, finding the secret of immortality is my goal. Aurora bolaris undying spirit shall awake Osíris shall be my Helper." "heather, heather i am a branch of aurora, this body shall be my vessel of the undead i shall be a secret that is left to be solved,"Isekai (Thanatos) started muttering as the pupils in his eyes started to slowly disappear.