World War Z Novels Novels & Stories

by sitting in the Underworld for few months and starving to death. - Okay, I'll tell him immediately.- Nathaniel said and fled immediately. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ After four weeks, the doctors sent Miguel home, however, still ordering him to watch out for the fused bones. He also couldn't go back to work right away, so sat at home again feeling a huge emptiness. Nadir took nothing with her, so every thing belonging to her brought back painful memories. However, Miguel didn't throw anything away, as he still hoped she would come back to him soon. In fact, this hope was the only thing that kept him alive. If Miguel hadn't hoped that he would somehow get Nadir back or at least contact her, he would

He couldn’t even tell Kristi what had happened to him, because his colleagues had immediately locked him in the cage upon his return to headquarters. He understood why. He’d crossed paths with a few zombies, and their victims. Death was the only way, and it had to be fucking thoroughly done, or the dead would just resurrect as mindless eating machines. (Fucking supernaturals) he thought angrily. They were behind the water being poisoned, they were behind the zombie outbreaks. (It was all their fault, some biological warfare, the politicians and reporters were saying. An attack against humanity, trying to turn them all into monsters.)

They both knew. The war for the crown was over. But the war for survival had just begun. (End of Book 1 - New York Arc) (Start of Book 2 - The Kingdom's Secret)

”the my bike is my one escape id to keep The End? Thank you, dear reader, for deciding to give this book a try and making it to the end, it has been an emotional journey for all. But do not fret, their story may be over for now, but this is not the last we have seen of Drake, Lilli, Rex, Tony, Jacob and yes even Lance. So be sure to keep an eye out for the next book in the series. Equivale Finding His Heart : Book 2 in the Chronicles of Zodia.

And when they finally succeeded in retrieving her, the revelation that she was dead and had been Risen would be a spark that would ignite a powder keg of conflict. A war between the Cryomancers and the Necromancers was a daunting prospect, one that could have far-reaching and devastating consequences. I needed a way out of this mess, a solution that would prevent the impending catastrophe. But as I stood there, locked in a silent standoff with the Cryomancer, I couldn't shake the feeling that time was running out, and the options were dwindling by the minute.

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“Are you guys ready to finally do as we were formed to do?” My eyes glared at Callighan as he lifted his head up to the sky. Once that loud howl came from him, we all prepared ourselves as the wolves charged at us altogether. All we could do was fight to our hearts desire. One charged at me and right when I thought life was over for me, the gunshots came right after him. Pow! Pow! Pow! Pow! However, those shots were not enough… -To Be Continued- The End of Book 2

She needed to stay on top of the situation for all of her family. The light was fading over the mountain’s ridge when Arthur ventured into the oversized storage closet that Olga had turned into a make-shift lab to check on her progress. The afternoon had been long and arduous for all concerned. He’d spent hours in meetings with the other council members of Hopeville to come up with a plan to protect against the newly made a****n zombies. Although they focused on the topic, he was also forced to deflect a goodly amount of hostility toward Olga and her family over the change of events. He couldn’t blame them. They’d lived peacefully for the last fifteen years with the only concern to be an occ

It’s about noon and Zane is walking down a highway littered with decaying cars. As he approached a nearby city, most of the cars had cracked or broken windshields. Sometimes he saw the odd humvee or a tank, they made great shelters for nighttime. This is the western apocalypse and it has been hell. He is about 5 '7 with long blonde hair blowing in the wind, a sturdy build, blue eyes with a narrow face, He wears a trench coat to stay warm and has a backpack of limited supplies. He travels alone mostly, at the start he traveled in groups of survivors of twenty to thirty people but they all succumbed to becoming food of the Pales.

Not only were the ones on the walls blown backward, even the towering pile of bodies beneath them began swaying violently, on the verge of collapse. For the first time since the attack began, I finally had a moment to breathe. I looked up sharply, trying to see what had just flown overhead. A rescue aircraft? But the moment I saw it clearly, a chill crawled down my spine. It was a mutated zombie bird. So, animals could be infected too. And somehow, I was only realizing it now. The creature beat its massive wings before suddenly diving downward. I immediately raised my gun toward it, only to realize its flight path wasn’t aimed at us at all.