Wyatt Zombies Novels & Stories

"You saying that only proves to me that he did. He's clearly hypnotised you not to speak of it though." "Well, that's a little ridiculous, don't you think? I mean, surely he would have hypnotised me not to tell you about him and Harley." "Vampires are not that intelligent, Kiara. They don't always think of the obvious." "Even still… I'm sorry, Dad. I don't think I can do this." Folding his arms across his chest, Zander turned to his youngest daughter, looking down at her. "I'm afraid that you don't have a choice. Join me on this crusade or end up in a shallow grave along with them."

His name is Tyler Swift and the strategist of the team. "DAMN IT! SHE CRIED LOUDLY BUT THE ZOMBIES IGNORED HER?!" another one cursed as he felt unfair of the treatment of God. His name is Gabriel Collins and the computer expert of the team. "If she joined us, our mission to annihilate the zombies will be easy..." a man with eyeglass pushed his eyeglass up on his nose as he said his opinion after witnessing the high school girl. His name is Ralph Spencer and was a taekwondo expert of the team.

She couldn’t help but feel defensive over her twin, it was the first time she had seen her cry in front of their parents ever since they were young. “Zella Violet Vailant, your dearest older twin sister, decided that it was a good idea to give herself up to a random man and have herself knocked up with his bastard.” Skye felt her twin flinch under their mother’s scathing tone, and almost instinctively Skye held her sister tighter closer to her as if hiding her from a bad person.

My mother screamed—the correct reaction. “What the fuck?” Sara, my sister, gasped as she walked into the room and squatted next to our father. A large puddle of blood had formed by his face, seeping out from his mouth and nostrils. She pulled a dart out of his arm and smelled it. “Wolfsbane,” she said. “How ironic,” I responded. “What?” She looked at me, confusion on her face. “Well, it was his idea to use wolfsbane darts in battle. It’s pretty ironic that that’s how he dies in the end, eh?”

They moved Barbara's body from the Healing Room outside of the base. Not far from the base, there is a cave mouth that is not that big. Thirteen witches and several other people involved, including Barbara, entered the cave. The place led to the underground cave. They had to pass sixty-six slippery steps and struggled not to slip over it. The thirteen witches who led the way looked like strange shadows beneath their black batik robes, while the others were wearing only suits and such, although they were both black colored. The two men behind the thirteen witches looked extremely cautious as they descended the stairs with the open coffin slung over their shoulders.

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.

I scoffed in disbelief, "I was just bidding my time!" And like he didn't even hear me, he gave a slight nod of his head, humming, "Unpopular opinion, but you do suit each other. Resurrected Demon and Zombie Bride." I could only look at him with my mouth hanging but then it hit him. I snorted as I realized what he was trying to do, "Damn you!" I burst out laughing through my tears strained face. I had thrown my head on the headrest. The night played like a reel in front of my eyes. My smile seized, and I mumbled in the night, "What had just happened?"

“If the state of the underground route was too dilapidated, then our plans would have gone up in smokes.” “That’s true. Traversing a dilapidated underground passageway is literally a shortcut to death. We would really be in trouble if that happened.” Lyor smiled brightly while looking around the cracked walls that does not even shed some dust with the vibrating footsteps from thousands of individuals. The ancestors of the Blood Wolves clan are really awesome to be able to make something so sturdy that it could endure the torturous passage of time.