We Are Walking Dead Novels & Stories

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.

It wasn’t too late and many were out here having a late dinner or enjoying the fire. *We’re NOT going to be brave, we’re getting to safety! We are with child and we can’t risk--* The sounds of snarls break Hope and I out of our moment. Hope gasps as easily two dozen or more people come swarming into the pack. No, not people! Death on two legs. Vampires!!

she looked back at me. I stopped at her comment. "I'm joking again, when will you get that I am." she again teased. I shook my head. We made our way to the back of a small cottage. I got nervous when I saw a group of werewolves who seemed the same age as us. Young, handsome men and beautiful females. They were all sitting at a small river chatting. Their attention turn to us as they sensed us. They all got up as if they wanted to leave. "She's my brother's savior, the human I told you about years ago," Cali told them.

"If you all are done laughing can we now focus on how we are going to get out of here. Alive." Salvador groaned tiredly. "Fuck." Wei spun around to the direction he was looking at and got a surprise. "What the hell are those?" Jeff fired in shook. "Mummies." Sandra said grimly while taking in the familiar sight. "Mother fucking God dammed killer mummies." "Why—? Why aren't they moving?" Wei watched the predators that stood less than twenty feet from them.

the doctor explained. Damian contemplated for a while. As long as it was the only option they had, they would explore it. He would do anything possible to keep his mate alive. "Where do we find this walker?" Damian asked. "That's going to be quite the challenge, alpha," the doctor said sadly. "You see, walkers are a rare breed of people. They're spread out too thin across communities, with as few as one in a thousand people having the likelihood of possessing the gift." Damian's hopes sank to the ground at his words, and he was flung into a pit of despair.

“Velma, you don't understand. The sun is gone. It's the time of the moon now and the Fangtastic Forest is not safe for werewolves, much less humans. The night walkers are out now.” “Fuck! I forgot about them,” Nigel cursed. “Night Walkers are vampires who can't walk in the sun, so they hunt at nights,” Miranda declared, and again Lazarus was impressed. “So now you all see why you have to spend the night here?” Lazarus said this looking directly on Velma, whose face was so red she had to turn her eyes on the floor. “OK that’s the smart thing to do,” Valko added.

I went from walking next to Al, and Amber to falling far behind, dragging my blood-splattered body along the road following two strangers on a journey to I don't know where and I am too tired to give a damn. Because I have to be honest with myself and the truth is... I would give anything to live and not go back inside of a coffin. And I feel bad somehow because a part of me knows I am using them for protection from W.I.K.D... The police, rogue werewolves... My self. I don't know them— Amber and Al, and clearly, they didn't know me either.

Leneve sighs again and I can feel the sadness of the situation rolling off her. “They are shells,” I tell them seeing them for what they are. “Yeah, and when I gave them a drop of my blood, they turned feral, like starved creatures,” Petra added, leaning over the metal frame of the walkway. “They don’t eat. They don’t sleep. They don’t talk or communicate in any way that we know of.” “They aren’t like the Changelings, they have a soul these things don’t,” Leneve adds. “The Changelings crave blood but aren’t driven by the taste or hunger for it. These ‘walkers’ are.”

They were growling at us as if they were daring us to make any wrong move. “What are these things and why do they look so disgusting?” I asked, staring at them with a disgusting look. “These are dread walkers, I guess Gabriel forgot to give us an heads up about the fact that they’d be here.” Lucien grumbled. “Or he intentionally didn’t tell us so that we won’t give up before we start the journey.” I said with a nervous smile wondering why the so called dread walkers were just growling at us, without making any attempt to attack us.

well almost. All this tree is showing is a mix of vampires and werewolves walking around. That is even weirder. Vampires and werewolves walking together. Unless it's a guild team, which she doubts, it's not possible. Their superior nature makes them clash. This is getting weirder. Willow kept on with this process while she passed a few blocks. She ducked her head as a group of newborn vampires walked past her. She made herself small and insignificant, not making a sound to draw any attention.