Zed From Zombies Novels & Stories

I remained silent at the front, with my gun raised and ready the whole time. The emergency lights in the research lab flickered on and off, and the air stank of blood and decay. Distant growls of the zombies rumbled through the halls. We were about to reach the exit when a familiar wail cut through the darkness. "Help… Please, help me!" I took a closer look and saw Esmeralda pinned against a wall by three zombies, their teeth sinking into her. Her right arm had been ripped off, blood gushing like a fountain.

Day fifteen of the zombie apocalypse. Famine had fully set in. There was nothing edible left in the penthouse. Even the expensive potted plants had been ripped out by the roots and eaten by Julian. He and Jessica were nothing but skin and bones, their eyes sunken, like two walking skeletons. Jessica was even worse off.

Bag after bag of plasma was pumped into my veins. One raw, guttural scream tore out of me, and then the sound of a baby crying filled the room. On my phone, the screen was still frozen on one last image. Jasper and Fiona were locked in a kiss beneath the Aurelian Tower. I held my crying son and let the tears fall without stopping.

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.

Either way, I fell hard for him, even if he scared me. When I was sixteen, everything changed. The entire world changed because we realized we weren’t alone. I’m not talking about aliens. Nope, crazy as it sounds, I’m talking about Zombies. Not the slow, dumb kind. It turns out zombies are fast, strong, intelligent, and vicious. Not only do they eat brains, but they will eat human flesh if brains are available. We didn’t get zombies from a virus, a vaccine, or any of the normal things in the books, movies, or TV shows. It turns out zombies come from a mutated human gene that activates after death. This mutated gene is inherited by one's father if he carries the mutation.

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

You think there is no tomorrow because they want it over as soon as possible. Under Brandon's unwavering leadership, they remained undeterred by the challenges they faced, fueled by the knowledge that their efforts could mean the difference between life and death for countless others. Hannah, Marcky, and Brandon ventured into the surrounding community, their mission being to clear the area of any lingering threats. Armed with their weapons and fueled by a sense of purpose, they methodically swept through the streets, eliminating any remaining zombies that crossed their path. With Jarvis's keen ability to detect the presence of the undead, they moved with caution and precision, ensuring the s

“Killing your beloved pawns and knights.” He tuts, shaking his head. “A tragedy.” He begins to straighten his knocked down pieces. “Except, the plague didn’t actually kill them. It altered their brain chemistry and made them zombies.” Then he moves all the pawns three tiles forward. “Goodluck trying to fight the undead.”

After all of the hassle that was done, Xia finally decided to just watch TV in a quiet mode. TV is scarce and luxury in apocalypse so when Xia just got these things out of thin air. The zombies who had a conciousness on their own was shocked to the core, even if they sttill say some words in an alien language. Xia did not find it hard to understand that maybe, the zombies was puzzled by the things she just casually took from her storage space. She was supposed to guard but she thought that this guys was zombies so it was not worth it hiding her storage space.

The creature's mouth opened. A deep, unnatural growl rolled across the resort and Sharon's blood ran cold. She had seen it before. Not today. Not now. Months later. In the previous timeline creatures like this had been appearing after the infected had evolved, after entire cities had already fallen and survivors had given up trying to pretend that the world could be made better. They had been called Brutes. And the first one Sharon had ever seen had been almost four months after Day Zero. Her fingers tightened around the weapon in her hand.