Walking Dead Villains Novels & Stories

They looked at the leaders of the great troops and it was Zephyr. “Val… Valeria. They are working for Jason, he will drain up our blood.” Valeria pulled in all her strength and cut her hand with the sword, sprinkling it on the fence of the Pack. The troops started dying before they got to them. They all looked confused and started running backward, but everyone died before they passed for a minute. Everyone within the werewolf Packs that was evil died before Valeria and Caesar died. Their corpses turned to dust immediately. And after an hour, everywhere became still and peaceful.

Illegal deals. I observed them closely, and then he looked in my direction. That’s not my boss, that’s Director Orion Kade. The lights in the alley flickered and went off. This is dangerous. I tried to reverse and leave, but I hit something. A tall silhouette approached. The figure stopped in front of my car. My heart skipped as I gripped the wheel tightly. He lifted a torch and pointed it at my face. He came closer and raised the light. His face had a deep scar, visible even in the harsh lighting. I had no space to think clearly anymore. He opened the door, pulled out a table knife, and dragged me out by my hair.

She led him with a solemnity that bade everyone else be quiet and grave, also, as he marked the forehead of the first Werewolf. Red went down the line, making a small cut on the pad of each member’s thumb, pressing it into his own corresponding wound, before applying it with small, sure strokes to their foreheads. “This will now mark them as dead, and grant you all of their given powers, for as long as the blood remains.” Grandma intoned. “So now, when you tell their leader that the Pack are all dead, you will not be lying. This will buy you some time.” Red nodded, saying nothing. There was nothing more to say.

Moments Later [Rina POV] The ward was purged. Well-wishers gone. Nurses gone. Silence so heavy it felt like being buried alive. Two men sat at the foot of my bed. Less like visitors. More like harbingers. Lord Dexter Valerius. High Vampire. Council of Ten. His seat cemented in centuries of bloodshed. He fussed over the temperature of my chamomile. Beside him, Morthos Gravemind. Necromancer Overseer. Fellow Council member. Spinning a soul-gem between skeletal fingers.

She didn’t care either way since, for her, survival was everything just like how she was using the military man and how he was using her body, so she thought they were even. When that crazy man broke out and started killing people, she ran into Caleb Carter’s group. He was the most powerful man in the end of the world, she really wanted him but she was a normal person and had no ability but she still wanted to live so she lied and told him that the man was a monster, so he killed the crazy man but in the end she still ended up dead because the wall was destroyed and zombies entered the base.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

Create myths. I provide truth. Exact. Detailed. Undeniable. 7:18 AM - Wolf fighter (W-22, name: Sarah Klein). Throat torn by Cormac's enforcer. Bled out in forty seconds. 7:19 AM - Vampire hunter (V-34). Staked by Valentina Corvino. Turned to ash. 7:21 AM - Dragon mercenary (D-03). Holy water attack by Tom Cracksman. Burned from inside. Died screaming.

"Why are you so anxious?" The Apocalyptic Legion led the zombies to a certain area. Then, Lucas gave his command to them. Consequently, Biggy, White Doll, Scarlet, Rayne, Sven the swordsman, Skeletal Lady, and Rexy started making their move!

Theodora asked. "That's what the patrolling unit reported." Liam replied with uncertainty vivid in his face. "Are you boys looking for me, Aurora of the conclave?" Aurora walked out from the woods in front of them along with Damien, her second in command for the daywalkers, John, and James who was carrying a backpack filled with blood bags. Theodore and his men's keen werewolf senses instantly caught the slight smell of corpses that followed them, there was no doubt they were daywalking vampires, their mortal enemies.

And now, whispers of an ancient evil had begun to spread through the ranks. Down below, the courtyard was a hive of activity. Werewolves and vampires alike moved with purpose, preparing for whatever came next. Among them, Marinetta spotted Brian and Tina, deep in conversation with a group of elders. She knew they were discussing the latest threat – a powerful necromancer named Malakar the Dark. "Marinetta," a voice called out. She turned to see Seraphina approaching. "We've received reports of increased undead activity on the outskirts of the city. It seems Malakar is making his move."