Underwater Zombies Novels & Stories

Several strong zombies piled on top of each other, stretching out their withered claws to reach for Uncle Adam's head. "Ah! Don't come any closer! Go away!" Uncle Adam screamed at the top of his lungs when he saw the fingernails only inches from his nose. Watching this, I pressed the 'descent' button on the controller. The fishing line instantly extended a foot and a half. Uncle Adam's head plummeted downward, directly into a zombie's mouth. It opened its mouth wide and bit down on Uncle Adam's balding forehead. Just as its teeth were about to touch his scalp, I swiftly pressed the 'ascend' button.

I considered the ceiling but waved off the idea then I sat down in resignation and chewed on my lower lip nervously. “I really hope Sarah’s okay, I have to get to her before the scary witch does.” I mumbled and everything in the room started to float, it suddenly felt like I was falling but not reaching the ground, like everything around me was afloat except me. I struggled to keep afloat but it wasn’t working so I gave in to the feeling of falling and waiting for when I’ll finally reach the ground. My eyelids became heavy and my vision blurry, the next thing I know, I was engulfed by thick darkness.

The dwarf says. The dark below is a prison that is located under the sea where there is nothing but darkness and creatures that feed off of the nothingness and memories of men and women. This is the world that the Circle protects everyone else from and the same world where Troy finds himself in. Smells of rotting fish and dead meat surfaces along the fire prince’s nose. Things that are dead is piled upon the surface. Instead of a proper floor or greenery to stand upon he walks on the bodies of dead animals both that once belong on the land and sea. With each step he takes he can hear the floor’s bodies crush under the flesh of his feet. Then every time he lifts his foot to venture forward, t

Just like the previous times, coming back to reality was like plummeting from some great height into the depth of stormy seas. The surface swallowed her up like the mouth of a giant fish, sucking her down into the maelstrom of freezing cold darkness. It rolled her like a washing machine until she couldn't tell up from down or dark from light. But just as quickly as she had plummeted into that strange void between reality she knew and the reality she had come from, Chloe felt herself being pulled out of the depths.

he tendered the letter, and Tiger took it quickly. HEARD YOU'RE EAGER TO MEET ME, LET'S MEET AT THE JUNGLE, NO EXTRAS "It's her, her mark is there" Zenith came closer, chewing gum as she pointed at the two baby heads in the letter. "It might be a trap" Jaemin said. "It's obviously a trap, that b**ch thinks she owns the Underworld" Jezebel replied, entering the lab. "Of course she does, why else would she be named The Terminator? She's my role model" Zenith replied.

Kelsa realized that the doctor's plan was feasible but extremely difficult to execute. How were they going to hide two life babies from two scary bodybuild guards without them making a sound? Actually, this basement did not have a window. It was specifically designed with only one way to exit. The door. What could they do? "Yes! I know what to do!" Doctor Brown said excitedly as he thought of a plan immediately. He used gauze to cover the mouth of the little ones and used plaster to shut them up. After that, he hid them behind the door in an orderly manner.

The image shatters, but the venom *reacts*. --- The forest dissolves. Frostbite and pine resin vanish, replaced by saltwater burning our lungs as we're dragged into a submerged necropolis. Crumbling towers loom through the murk, barnacles and bioluminescent algae pulsing like a dying heartbeat. Eden thrashes, bubbles streaming from his lips-his void-scars, once a lifeline underwater, now dormant. I grab his wrist, the storm in my blood igniting, and kick toward a jagged spire breaching the surface.

I said as she smiled, dragging me up to help me dress up. "I want it to be like fate, I want a love that will sweep me off my feet. Like in stories. Mysterious handsome bloodsucker who only wants to change because of me," Selene explained with a weird expression. Her eyes closed as she imagined it. Both I and Zoey looked at each other concerned. "You are living in a fantasy world, wake up," Zoey said. I couldn't help but chuckle as they both turned to look at me. "Mysterious bloodsucker? What is he? Vampire or Werewolf?" I asked amused as I chuckled more.

Putting me inside what I believe is a straight jacket as I’m lifted onto a trolley. Apparently, when I’m secured like this, I remind them of Hannibal Lector, whoever that is. My head rolls forward as I’m moved towards the Underwater Kingdom. Where I do my daily exercise and get gawked at by the humans. I’m not alone in the tank, no I am surrounded by many tropical and colourful fish. Plus two Navy divers armed with harpoon guns. Idiots. I smile to myself at the memory when I used my compulsion on the scientist and military personnel and watched as they killed each other. Fun times. Their screams make me happy, the look of horror on their faces help me sleep at night.

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.