Undead Novels & Stories

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 campus loomed ahead, a desolate expanse shrouded in the oppressive darkness of a moonless night. The Zotes moved like shadows, each step deliberate, every sound muted. Their mission was grim, and the weight of it pressed down on them like the humid, corpse-laden air. The undead roamed the grounds, their groans filling the silence, but the Zotes knew how to move unnoticed. “Hold,” Viper whispered, raising a fist.

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.

Alijah, the older brother, said with a smile. Tavarious was initially quite grateful, but hearing this made her expression darken instantly. Salvador, the younger brother, chuckled. “Alijah, how could a human and an Undead give birth to a baby? They should be called Undead kids.” “Undead kids sound horrible. You should call them the Undying children instead.” Tavarious was furious. “Shut up, you old things.” “Ah, we’re talking about old things, huh? You seem older than us, though, so what are you then?”

“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

[10%] Chance of causing [Freezing] for [40] seconds. Undead Hunter Lv 30 (80 AF per activation. 1 AF/s) (v) Makes undead races weak to physical attacks when the skill is activated. While the skill is activated, the undead without a body can't approach the user. "Perfect. Join your sisters, Erika." He felt a bit bad about losing the potential of having Erika at the front lines, but obtaining more royals was a bit more tempting for him. As for her name, he thought about giving her one of his childhood friend's name instead of a "punny" one. She stared at the sky for a couple of seconds and bowed bef

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

The Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman was a Rank 8 being. The Rank 8 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman had spoken right before he noticed Lucas, Scarlet, and Rayne. He was stunned and could not comprehend why a zombie would be with two other humans. Scarlet's aura was being concealed by Lucas while Rayne's aura was not. Hence, it made the Rank 8 Undead Skeletal Heavy Swordsman puzzled—why was a zombie together with human beings.

J 12:33 before daybreak They were almost out of ammo. The undead were former soldiers, but they were now under the command of Papa Nightmare—someone who, Roo now knew, while brutal and merciless, was inexperienced as a military leader. The Voudon priest was used to a brute-force approach. The number of dismantled Civil War-era corpses piled up in the storage unit was a testament to Papa Nightmare’s lack of military acumen.

The newcomers' bodies were emaciated, some reduced to bare bones, their clothing tattered and nearly rotted away. These once-buried corpses were reanimated under the mysterious figure's control. "Now, relish the sensation of being consumed by the undead!" the shadowy figure declared, emitting a wicked laugh. With that, the undead surged toward Adrian, who observed with a slight frown. However, they posed no challenge to him. With swift swordplay, Adrian effortlessly dispatched them before advancing toward the mysterious figure.