Novel & Cerita Wyatt Zombies

he asked stepping forward. "I've never been better. Would you like buffalo for breakfast?" I brought the animal from behind me to show to him and smiled. "Zara, what's wrong with you?" he asked looking .... concerned? Meh, I don't care for his concern. Wyatt's POV I looked into the eyes of my mate and they didn't look hers. It was like she was not Zara. I looked at the buffalo that she killed. It looked dreadfully dead. "Well, no shit Sherlock," August, my wolf glared.

"Why is it so loud this early..." His voice was cut off. On the screen back in the bunker, Julian's pupils widened. He froze as if someone had cast a curse on him. The once-bustling downtown streets had become a hellscape. Burning vehicle wrecks were everywhere. Torn flesh and innards littered the ground, and hundreds, maybe thousands, of bloodstained zombies staggered through the streets. One zombie lay sprawled on the hood of a sedan, greedily gnawing on a human leg.

A dread older than time crawled through the air, slithering under their skin. Birds screamed, fleeing into the night. The wind howled as if mourning. “She’s here,” Thora choked out, stumbling back. A collective shudder passed through the gathered warriors. The clouds did not simply gather. They circled. Something was coming. Zander was blind to all of it, trapped in a world of his own devastation. He sobbed against Butterfly’s hair, rocking her still form, pleading, bargaining with the gods who had long since abandoned him. “ZANDER!”

“The scary people who ate that guy’s face last night… They’re the ones spreading this disease. Somehow it got into the water, or something, but they’re also wandering the town, biting people, and people who get bit, turn into them… Zombies, Rhett is calling them. Do not leave the house or let anyone in unless you’re sure they’re… Well, just be really careful, please. But don’t hurt them… they’re victims too. Long story.” “Zombies,” Lauren’s face was pale. “Jessica…” “She should be safe from them,” Aislen told her hastily. “Because she’s werewolf. Apparently supernaturals taste bad. I’m not sure about witches, though, as you’re a bit closer to human.” “That’s a matter of perspective,” Anne co

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.

Frank was in turn glancing at Peter as the man stayed focused on driving, while asking quietly, "Terry Cotton, do you know where Zomber Tower is?" "T-Terry Cotton?!" The car skidded as Peter flinched at the name and lost his grip on the steering wheel. "Eyes on the road!" Frank shot him a cold glare. Peter quickly nodded and flashed an awkward smile, but he subtly craned his neck to eavesdrop on Frank's call. "Oh, Mr. Lawrence! That's about the only thing I'd know, as a member—I mean, a former member of the Blood Wolves!!" On the other end, Terry was yapping endlessly. "Zomber Tower had been the gang's base, although the Bleeders remain the biggest subset of the gang."

He yelled as Eric and the rest of them continued running with most of them falling into the rift. Number 40 and 36 picked up rocks from the ground and started throwing them at the zombies. "Attack!" Oscar yelled as some of the zombies were falling into the rifts, some were being hit by big falling rocks. Raven and Oscar got to where numbers 40 and 36 were and the zombies devoured them, but they did not go down without a fight. *.* Willow faced up to look at the Master's face without the mask for the first time and she was shocked by what she saw.

"WAAA!!!!"- Raymart *RROAARRR!!* *RRAORRR!!* RRROOAARR!!!* currently, Raymart is luring the horde of the zombies while Dessa, Bhlezy, Jimboy, David are already on their respective position and waiting for the horde the past them and lure the zombies that are on the backline Raymart run as fast as he can but the zombies were too fast and not minding their breath "WAAA!!!! im tired!!!"- Raymart

She didn't say anything else after that. Joyce curled up in my arms as Mom and I grabbed our guns and headed to the second floor to shoot the unwelcome visitors down. Meanwhile, Emmett guarded the door on the first floor. The gate fell open with a loud crash, and chaotic footsteps stormed into the yard. It didn't take long for someone to step on the nails scattered all over the place. They howled in pain. The noise attracted the roaming zombies, who flooded in and surrounded the group. Several seconds later, all that was left was the sound of the zombies groaning and blood on the ground.

I pull my phone out and send another message to Wyatt. Werewolf – At least 2 or more in the building