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Zel yelled from the kitchen. “Well it’s apparently brain torture because it made me dumb too.” I took the cup of yolk and gulped it down, my face contorting in sheer disgust and irritation. Heartbroken or not, I have to be on that plane, and I have to be there looking bright and put together because Dante can’t see me looking like Dracula while his pristine girlfriend looks perfect. Zel had taken the liberty to do her little FBI moves on the lady Dante professed his undying love to.

And I gave her the best threat ever, "You better stay still, or else I will kiss you in front of all these people. Do you want to be famous? And viral over the internet. It will be sensational news and people might even take you like my new girlfriend." It was fun to see her face going from force to panic. She even closed her mouth with her hand and moved forward along with me. After seeing her sudden change, I controlled my laughter and moved towards my car. Even my wolf Karl started to enjoy her tantrums. After safely taking her to the hostel, I went back home. Even after going to bed, I was thinking about Zoe. When did I start caring about her?? And why should I think about her??

Decades in the making, passed down from generation to generation, crafting the perfect hostile take over. I had never intended to fall for a girl. My focus was the mission. Overthrow the humans rule one of the zombie hordes as king. It was what I had spent years building towards. Then I met Lacy with her medium length mocha brown hair in layers with messy bangs, hazel eyes, a pretty face, a coca-cola body figure, and nice sized boobs. She was a book nerd but had a little edge to her style. Torn-up jeans, black shirts, black painted nails, and black canvas shoes. Lacey Thorne was the things my sex dreams were made of. Sweet, innocent, totally capable, with a slight edge to her.

The children, in turn, mirrored the love with eyes that sparkled with adoration for the two figures who guided them through the labyrinth of life. The eldest, Zado, develops the habit of protecting his siblings all the while maintaining a childish voice. An alpha with a mind of artistry in his early years. Zufri, the omega son, became chivalrous and wanted to be a soldier when he grew up asking his father to give him his own platoon! Liam as of this moment still self-debating whether his son meant it or not.

She couldn't help but poke it, and the feel was also very good. I don't want to be shot in the stomach no matter how it looks. But in her memory, the scene of four bullet holes bleeding outward was too clear, and the bright red blood seemed to be right in front of her. She shook her head and poked again to confirm that it was really intact. Really crazy, is it possible that there is a fifth generation of zombies that carry a virus that causes hallucinations, and this boy in front of me is actually a zombie? She patted her face to make herself more conscious.

"Noah! Tell Daniel I'm innocent! Tell him to get me out of here! You used to like me the most, remember? You cursed Evelyn to her face for me. You said you wanted me to be your mom. I'm standing right here now. Take me out of here! "Don't worry. It doesn't matter that Evelyn's dead. I'll take good care of you. I'll be the best mom you could ask for." Zoe giggled as she spoke, already lost in the picture of her future. Just as she thought, Noah still preferred her over Evelyn. Zoe stepped forward to hug Noah. Then, a sharp pain exploded in her stomach. She staggered back in shock and looked down. A thin blade glinted where it protruded from inside the toy bear.

“Boys now!” The next thing we saw was a bunch of wild newborn Bampires shoving themselves through the opening of the broken door. “Warriors, prepare to fight,” I yell out to all my Bampires. LB lost focus of Trey in his hold, allowing him to break free from LB and attack him back, throwing LB in the air and going through the wall to another room. I, on the other hand, was now fighting about ten Bampires at one time. I took one by the neck and ripped it off with my bare hands. All you hear is the sound of the head detaching from the vertebrae that attach the head to his neck. While his blood splattered everywhere, then another one came toward me. I dropped that lifeless newborn and ducked whe

“And I came out of the bathroom and found her…” I felt like every second that passed was like a step toward the gallows. Damn it. I hate situations like this, especially when I noticed his eyes staring at me as if he were making a deal with me. Damn it. This guy is a jerk. “What was Zoe doing?” Zach asked impatiently. Damn it. What should I tell Zach if this guy says I was masturbating while talking to my boyfriend on the phone?

Victor reached for me again. "Come with me, Zoe. Believe in me. As long as I'm alive, I'll protect you—all of you." It was as if I had touched a deadly virus. My ability lashed out at him. Victor's eyes widened in shock, and he instinctively released my wrist. I took the chance to step back two paces. "Zoe, have you completely lost your mind? He's a zombie. Do you really expect a zombie to love you for real?"

Part One: Zachariah Hunter ZOE My name is Zoe Daniels, and on the day I turned eighteen, I became an Only Fans model. My mother, who had just lost her husband a few years ago and was still reeling from the aftermath of taking care of an only daughter who was very rebellious, lost it. Without batting an eyelid, she gave me a choice. If I was going to become an Only Fans model, then I wasn't going to do it under her roof.