Z-o-m-b-i-e-s Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

Meanwhile Zoey walked around in her room aimlessly fighting with herself whether this was reality or just all in her mind. (Wh…what the hell was that…? Did…did I see things? Is he what I think he is…A vampire..?), Zoey thought to herself as she started to chew on her nails. “Pssh, there’s no way in the world…What if he really is…?”, she asked herself stopping in her tracks and then jumping on the bed as she rolled around. “AM I GOING MAD?!”, she yelled into her pillow. (He was kinda hot though when he sank his teeth into my wrist…), she thought to herself and then covered her face with a pillow embarassed.

I wanted to toss the reports and kill the bastards we held as exchange coins and upper hand. There was another girl, a mermaid called Naia, and a vampire boy called Zane. They were the other two teenagers. Naia was seventeen, and Zane was nineteen. When Zane was rescued, he was turning into a feral beast. He had been deprived of blood for extended periods; he had been tortured and driven crazy to the point of self-harming to get the much-needed vital liquid. It was devastating, and I couldn´t even look at the pain his eyes reflected. Asteria was even more detailed with Zane´s report than anyone else’s. I looked around the room, and Brad and George had their jaws tensed. “So, how do you want

She started from the first text Huomei sent. Meibing - I read it. Suyan - Is it true? Huomei - I think the monster I saw in the bathroom is a zombie. Huomei - My ability is fire. Huomei - You think I burned it? It's not a burning monster? Huomei - Oh my god! Did I kill someone? Meibing - where are you? Suyan - Yes, where are you? Meibing - Come back soon. Huomei - Meibing says it won't stand in the court that I killed someone with psychic powers.. Also, I think that monster was male.

"—but I promise, I'm not playing with you now. No tricks. I don't want to see you die—" "So I may die from this? That's what you're telling me? You brought me here…to die… potentially by a demon I have personally domesticated?" "Maybe don't say that?" Zee pinched the bridge of his nose, the many piercings lacing up his ears glittered like stars in his dark blue skin. "Better yet—don't say anything at all! Just stay silent and let me do all the talking, yeah? Great talk!" "Fuck—" Zee raised up a leg and kicked the door in. Revealing a room covered in dead bodies with Jonathan literally sitting on a throne of them. "—you?"

“Since they gave Antonio a death sentence, I’m guessing the ones under his command are out after revenge.” “You think so?” I ask. The late-night chill is sending unpleasant goosebumps up my arms, and the odorous stench of flesh and blood wafts through my nostrils. I wouldn’t say I like it. “Or maybe your father let these zombies through?” Zoya shrugs and tries to wipe off a zombie’s melted brain into the snow. The goo got stuck beneath her shoe. “You were kidnapped, so its only natural for him to plan a revenge,”

"They aren't a place, Papa. They're Siphon. And they've already started eating Mama." The "Original" Zora wasn't a victim in stasis. She was the System Architect. And she didn't want a sister; she wanted a fresh set of organs.

Adaline Point of View "God, I love you." Zoe says, as Cyp thrusts into her "We should kill her new friends after these." He grunts going faster ____ Multiple flashes of scenes goes by _____ "She cursed Aiden!" Cyp yells "Why did he go to her, the plan wasn't ready." Zoe says, and he strangles her "She killed Aidan, and he was my friend, when we are done with her, she will die, painfully, with her Lycan bastard."

I was so close, and I let her slip through my fingers. Zoe continues her story, completely unaware of my self-reproach. “I had another dream before I woke you up last night. This one was the scariest. I was walking home from work. I think I was living in the early nineteen-hundreds or something because of the way I spoke and thought. Anyway, I was walking home from work at the sewing factory when Lucifer stopped in front of me. Just like before, I remember thinking that he was very beautiful with his dark hair and eyes. But there was something not right about him. I don’t know what it was, but something inside me told me that he wasn’t there to be friendly. When I asked him what he wanted, h

A doll with only his eyes alive. Then, the woman rolled towards him. The wheels squeaked. In the quiet of the corridor, the black mage’s heavy and strained breath was setting the zombie’s acute hearing on edge. Now threatened with death, the zombie’s brain canceled his master’s ban: Zomzom was no longer afraid of killing. He felt his own will become stronger. He felt he could sink his teeth into anyone’s thin neck without any trouble. He could tear their chest to pieces with his claws, to get to their soft heart. He looked at Livia, and even her diseased state didn’t dull his hunger.