We Are Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Like we have all the time in the world. "Get some rest," he says. "I'll take first watch." I lean against him. Close my eyes. For the first time in weeks, I sleep. --- The next few days are a blur. We travel. We walk. We survive. The wasteland stretches on forever—endless, empty, dead. We encounter scouts on the third day. They're not Corrupted. They're not Collective. They're just... people. Survivors. Scavengers. They see us and they run.

"Is that so? I am just one step away from happiness. This is my last chance to become happy in this broken life of mine. I will not allow you to ruin it." After saying that, she approached me and wheeled me into the fire escape. I watched as the wheelchair neared the stairs. "Are you planning to kill me?" I asked. Upon letting out a long exhale, Selena released her grasp slowly. "That's nonsense. It was just a slip of the hand." My wheelchair started rolling forward on its own as Selena guffawed. Right before my wheelchair would roll down the stairs, I held the brakes. While propping myself up on the wheelchair, I rose to my feet.

For all they know, we spent the weekend in this house. I stopped by the kitchen to grab an ice cream before settling in the living room. Mason was busying taking the bags out of the car. I offered to help but he shooed me away. "What are you watching?" Mason asked with spoon in hand and took a spoonful of ice cream. "The Walking Dead." "Never heard of it." he replied. "Really?" "Yeah. I don't watch T.V. that much." "It's good." Mason cringed at the part where a character smashed the zombie's head with a baseball bat.

There is nothing, every station is off and there are no channels"- Jester the electricity is still working with no problem but until when? there is also no internet or any network signal and the most shocking thing is, it is already January 1 we've been unconscious for almost 6days! every one of us doesn't know where those zombies came from but everything is clear, that it is contagious, it can spread through a bite and maybe from body fluids also we complete our meeting and all of us decided that we are going outside and some of us will stay I was so scared but waiting here makes me more terrified so I volunteered that I will go with Papa going outside and gather information while cousin br

Gwen thought that blood is thicker than water but she is getting the opposite. She walked closer so that she could record them and take a clear picture. " You know that your brother is a very tough person so we needed to get an injection for him " One of the guys replied. " We gave him more dosage so that before he could wake up, he for himself in the grave. What a painful death that awaits him! " The boy said as they began to dig the grave. " Finally, I am getting rid of my biggest problem in life. Dig the grave and I will bury him myself " Leo said as he laughed sarcastically.

While Derek and Kass continued to speak animatedly, Ashlyn stole glances at him in the rear-view mirror, the cadence of his voice and the light that shone in his eyes soothing her. After searching ten minutes for a carpark, thanks to Ashlyn's long shower, or so Kass said, the three of them began walking towards the stalls. Lured by the mouth-watering scents of churros and kebabs, and something spicy, they all inhaled and sighed.

“we’ve been attacked. Blood suckers. Two dead, others missing.” The world tilted, dread sinking claws into my chest. Lucien’s growl was low, lethal. “Take me there now”.

The pungent smell of their bodies was so strong that Aiden could smell it from so far out. “Walkers!” Aiden soon realised what they were once he spotted them. Walkers were the lowest form of Undead. They were easy to deal with for any strong Beastman and usually Aiden would not have bothered with them, but he was currently injured and could barely move a muscle. He wouldn’t be able to deal with them! This wasn’t the right time!

Lola asked. The employee did not even look at her, “That is classified information.” He pointed at the screen which showed a map, “So Lola. Your DNA had a unique resemblance to werewolf DNA. The DNA will give you the ability to transform into a werewolf. All we know about werewolves is that they used to live in packs and have a strict hierarchy inside these packs. Basically, Alpha and Luna are the highest, then beta and omega is the lowest. As far as we know they could transform whenever they want, and the status of the moon had no influence. They lived in rural areas far away from civilization, preferably forest areas. We suggest you start looking at the biggest forest right here; the Tonga

“Why are you helping the wolves?” My eyes widen in shock; this asshole can speak. I really thought they were zombies. Do zombies talk? I don’t think so. I thought they only made gurgling sounds. Thanks for stirring me wrong Walking Dead. I blame all my stupid thoughts on N*****x. “What the hell are you?” I ask and feel weird having a conversation with this thing that just attacked us. He gives me a look of disgust, like how could I not know who he is. “Your people call us fangs, but we are vampires, duh,” he replies smartly.