Wyatt Zombies 2 Novels & Stories

Farrah looked apprehensive, while the zombie looked starving and ready to slaughter Farrah. Without waiting for the zombie to attack, Farrah quickly ran and swung her sword, killing the zombie without much effort. As she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard a loud sound of glass breaking coming from the direction where Patrick was located, followed by a familiar swear of the guy. The sound immediately attracted the zombies from every direction, running towards their place. “Regroup! Retreat!” Twilight decisively ordered, putting all the harvest on their large storage space. The zombies from different directions swarmed towards them. Gracea didn't hesitate to take her gun and rain

The zombies, who had been taken aback by the shower of debris, started getting up again. “HEY! BRAINLESS HOLLOW HEADS! I AM HERE!” Reese yelled, luring the zombies towards himself while clearing most of the path for Zephyr. Zephyr struggled through the few zombies on his way to the central zombie. He was about to get up on the gallows when three zombies clasped his leg and pulled him down, slamming him on the ground. Zephyr kicked them off himself and scrambled to get up but was pinned to the ground by a group of zombies.

“That’s all right. We don’t want it to be anything that is too easy to figure out, so how about I just pick one.” Wyatt types a number on the flat screen. When he is done, he turns back towards me and smiles. “I have selected 22020. It means 2 omegas and 2020 being the year that we met. Can you remember that?” A small smile spreads across my face as I nod my head. “Yes. I think I can remember that.” Wyatt turns back towards the flat screen and types a few more things before he steps back and swings the picture back into place.

December 1, 2050 - Colleti Research & Experimental Facility, Wolfe Creek Crater Western Australia I think my mind is going to explode any minute from now. The news of the zombie outbreak is shaking my whole system, and finding out that the crowd I saw on the ground are actually zombies did not help either. Until we reach our destination, I am as mute as an isolated room in the middle of a desert. Sean guides me to climb down the helicopter and in an instant, the idea of zombies was averted from my mind when I see where we are.

Driven crazy with lust, Sally moaned even louder. "Aaaaah! Oooooh!" "Uuung... must fuuuck..." moaned the zombie in response as he stopped licking Sally's snatch. He shifted his hips towards Sally's hips. The naked blonde felt the hardness of the zombie's cock against his ragged trousers. The zombie untied his trousers and revealed his leathery but amazingly preserved undead cock. The zombie plunged his dick into Sally's pussy in a slow but steady pace. Sally gasped loudly. At this point, she lost resistance.

The two were locked for some moments. “I am Zuba”, she said softly. “I am the princess of the kingdom of Borney of the vampire”. “But I am werewolf”, said Jason “Yea, its fine” “Sure?” “Yea, we’re in this together, to turn our hates into love, but they won’t allow us”. She said. “Can we do this?” “Why not”, said Jason hesitantly. “Off course we can, let’s get on it” But before they could figure out on the next step, some passers-by that saw them screamed. They began to shout.

I heard from other members of the pack before, that werewolves would be weakened when they were forced to separate from their mates. I didn't know if I was getting weaker. Catherine was everywhere in my dreams. I didn't sleep well. In my dreams, I kept seeing her leave and saw her holding hands and hugging another man. I must be sick. I always slept well. Why did I suddenly have nightmares like this? The phone on the nightstand suddenly rang. I glanced at it and reached out to answer it. "King Blake, the man I sent to follow Ms. Wyatt just reported back. Ms. Wyatt and Harley had lunch together and spent the afternoon at several furniture markets. It seemed that they were shopping for furnitu

Ethan frowned heavily at the sight, but he still performed a routine examination of me and my pup's vitals out of occupational habit. The cloying stench of blood hit Toby with such force that he instinctively recoiled, his hand flying to his nose. The oppressive heat had already begun its grim work, accelerating the decay of our corpses. He stood outside the basement, refusing to take another step inside. "What the heck is Joyce doing? She's stunk up the whole basement!" he complained. Barney lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, and simply glanced at Ethan from time to time. Ethan took off his gloves with a solemn expression on his face. "It's confirmed that Luna Joyce and her pup a

I heard a gruffy voice in the distance, dishing out orders. Dammit! I should've pulled out the maid's guts when I had the chance! “How do these werewolves even summon their wolves?” I wondered, trying to summon my wolf based on the knowledge I had gathered, especially from Alpha Cassius's memory. “Dammit! That old man made this appear too easy.”

Raymond once again halted Ravi's steps when he tried to open the front door. "I have to go; don't hold me back this time." As Ravi opened the door, in a swift motion, he was pulled back by Raymond, and his eyes widened as Raymond's wings emerged and immediately enveloped Ravi in a tight embrace. For a brief moment, Ravi could see Adrian there, brandishing his sword high, and everything went dark.