Z O M B I E S Fired Up Novels & Stories

I didn't have time to explain everything over the phone. In the end, Emmett chose to believe me. "Alright. I'll buy them right now." After the zombie apocalypse descended on the world in my previous life, guns were hailed as the most important weapons when it came to fighting off the zombies. As a result, survivors often fought over them desperately throughout the apocalypse. Zombies couldn't feel pain at all, so normal attacks did nothing to halt them in their steps. Only by putting a bullet in their head could they be completely annihilated.

I said as I folded my fingers. “We might as well kill the infected and burn the bodies.” Alpha Jacob said as Donna glared at him. “I know the situation causes fear and panic which is why no one knows of this till today and it will remain within us. However,” Donna stood up as her eyes pierced into Jacob’s eyes. “It doesn’t give you any right as alpha to oppress your pack because of a disease we can’t detect. If you kill a pack member who is not infected, you could instigate a domestic war and influence the infected to manipulate the situation. They are increasingly more intelligent than you give them credit for.”

Zack Flint answered. Candice Kim right now gasped at Zack Flint as she realized something, "You're a siscon!" she shouted which attracted the attention of Carlos Caparas and co., as well as, the zombie students. "You're so noisy" Zack Flint said and firmly gripped the baseball bat he has as he slowly exposed himself and Candice Kim followed as she covered her face with her hands.If there's a hole, she really wanted to hide her embarrassed face.

☆☆☆ Inside It was foggy within but they could still see what lies buried within the cemetery, they walked stealthily like ghosts trying effectively not to attract unwanted attentions. The Zompires are dead creatures considered to be undead, their existence is a curse and an abomination of the hidden world itself. They are ludicrous and predictable unlike other creatures on the planet, they're visibly blind but attracted to noises and lights. They could transform others at will with just a bite but that differs between species. It hasn't been really tested on a dhampir but Rapidfire was not ready to try that out yet.

After a while, Winston quickly signaled the two to retreat. As soon as the three backed off, the zombies hiding beneath the rubbles resurfaced and started attacking them. Side by side, the trio decided to shoot as the pistol in their hands fired consecutive shots at the zombies. It was that moment, they didn’t realize they were already firing the guns with no regards.

I immediately grabbed my lighter , which I use for my cigar from my pocket and set the log of wood ablaze. "Hey !!!! Why don't you bite me instead!!" I yelled in an attempt to divert their attention back to myself, as soon as they turned around and saw the flaming log of wood in my possession ,I could perceive the fear in them. The smaller looking zombies, immediately took to their hills, while the larger ones stood their ground. I maintained my stand too , the little I suspect about this creatures is that ,they are probably all wired the same way, so if fire was enough to make the smaller ones take to their heels, then it definitely should make the bigger ones break too.

he shouted to his comrades, his voice cutting through the chaos of the approaching fray. With a primal roar, the zombies descended upon the barricade, their sheer numbers overwhelming as they clawed and gnashed at the fortified barrier. The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed through the air, punctuated by the desperate cries of the undead. Hannah and Marcky fought alongside Brandon, their abilities complementing each other as they unleashed a barrage of offensive strikes against the encroaching horde. Hannah's flames danced and flickered, engulfing any zombies that dared to draw near, while Marcky's electrified attacks sent jolts of energy coursing through the ranks of the undead.

The stench of burning flesh, copper, and gasoline immediately filled the air, but nobody flinched. Just as I had predicted, the zombies showed zero self-preservation. The creatures behind the gate continued to march blindly forward, stepping straight into the roaring inferno. Their dry, rotting flesh caught fire instantly, turning them into walking torches before their tendons crisped and they collapsed into heaps of harmless ash. "Look at that..." a sub-commander breathed beside me, his hands trembling as he watched the strategy work in real-time. "They're burning themselves out..." "Keep firing on the stragglers at the perimeter line!" I ordered, my voice cutting through the roar of the fl

Unknown pov I was very angry, furious, and very disoriented, my men refused to help me find the last white wolf, it's starting to piss me off, I need her beside me so that I will become the stronger pack of all with her gift. Just then one of my men enter "tell me you find her already" "no sir, we did not see any white wolf, maybe the person is not of age yet" he replied me frightening

I skimmed the text, my eyes darting from line to line, trying to make sense of it. *Project Inferno— Weaponization of Wildfires.* My breath caught in my throat. Weaponization? what the actual hell...? I flipped through the pages, my pulse quickening as the details unfolded before me.