Zeta Zombie Novels & Stories

However, for now, he would not leave her side until she was awake, and he knew she was safe. Her brother Duncan gave him a mobile phone so he could update him on any changes. Apparently, he was the pack Alpha. The enormous wolf had been a Zeta, which explained the Wolfbane resistance. Ari did not realize there were any Zetas in existence. He had only heard of them. His understanding was that Zetas had healing abilities, but he did not know that they could bring werewolves back to life. The Zeta did not survive healing his mate. He sensed the Zeta did not make the sacrifice lightly, which was confirmed by the Alpha. The Zeta had been in love with his mate, and they were in a relationship. He

Simon was surprised to see white eyes when the werewolf turned around. "You are not an Alpha, but you have black fur. What are you?" "I am called Zeta. I'm sure you've never heard of it. I will enlighten you. I am rare and ten times stronger than you will ever be, Alpha. I could kill you right now if I wanted to, but that would be too easy. I want you to go through the pain first." Zeta? No wonder Devil was afraid. "Why have you decided to fight me? I don't recall ever making you angry."

That female zombie was no one else but Scarlet, a Rank 1 Honorable Ranked Zombie, and the Zombie of Polar Ice. Scarlet reached out her palm and blasted away countless zombies in just a split second. Lucas casually activated the Fusion Grid in his mind and started fusing the zombies. In no time, he fused up all the zombies. The number of zombies grew, and Lucas managed to fuse a Rank 1 Ancestor Ranked Zombie.

"Alpha, please, I was testing Nightfall pack's defenses. Gathering intelligence on their—" Another brutal kick, this time to his stomach, doubled him over. Clain vomited blood onto the cold floor. "Testing?" Zeta's laugh was inhuman, more snarl than sound. "You pathetic worm. You sent them because you're a coward. Because you knew you wouldn't have succeeded if you were there. I don't fucking care if you live, all I want is Zora must be dead!." He yelled. "The person you scared off isn’t even a full wolf or vampire—just a damn hybrid. He could’ve been killed with an ordinary stake," Zeta said, his face twisting in contempt.

he looked threatened. "If they are after the disk, why are they killing my men?" he yelled at him again. He was annoyed by the way the guy had been acting frivolously. "Please let me go, before she comes" he replied again with frivolity. "Pay him and make sure the trade still happen. The zombie fighter is my main target. Be careful and thrilling" he pushed the guy off. "And don't fight her" he added. Back in the basement, Jackson crew clapped.

They didn't seem to reduce, it was like for every one jason killed two more took it place, Jason moved back, it finally clicked in his head, he was the god of the dead, he had access to all the souls of the dead, how many could he kill before he became overpowered? "Sorrena stop killing them!" jason shouted as a wolf bounded towards him, Jason raised his blade as the rays reflected on the zombies, the caught fire in contact, she morphed back to a human panting, "What do we do?" She said, "We have to find a way to stop him!" he shouted back stating the obvious, "Where is he?" She said, A good question, where was zaymor?, jason turned about still keeping the light at the zombies, they retreat

Kappa, Almira, and the rest of the packs are now heading the city for a battle ordered by their Alpha King. They left their three puffs to the Lycans villagers and only the soldiers followed for the attacks. The leader of the Zeta warriors Hathorn brought his packs zetas too. They consist of ten members and they have a very young soldier and her name was Robin. She's only ten when she first entered the group for hunting because of her strange senses that she could hear sounds or any small scratches even their prey or enemies were fifty kilometers away from them.

The remaining Zeta wolves circled us, one fully healed, their eyes filled with a predatory gleam, while the two betas watched from the shadows, biding their time. Every muscle screamed in pain, but there was no room for weakness. Alisia and I had taken down two of their own, and now the remaining were closing in, their confidence undeterred by their fallen comrades. One of the Zetas, a large male with a scar running down his muzzle, lunged at me, his jaws snapping with deadly intent.

"You are so desperate, girl. You have nothing to offer so why should he stick with you? You have no money. Your family is wretched and you have a sick, dying mother. Like they say, like a mother, like a daughter. Your father left her and so is Philip. You are all bad luck." Zoey smacked her hard on her face. "Don't you dare involve my mother in this. If you want to insult me then do that to me alone." She charged to hit her again, but Philip held her back, overpowering. He pushed her towards the wall and she hit her badly on the wall, falling to the ground. "Don't you dare touch her." Zoey closed her eyes for a while and took in a deep breath. Her father's family have a special gift of immun

"Come to find out, the pack I was from were witch-wolves—hybrids." He finished his slice of pizza and then crossed the room to get a few more pieces, but I already felt his absence. "So, The Skyefrost Pack was your pack?" I nodded, tilting my head to the side. "You knew they were hybrids?" "Yes, of course. If I didn't know about the other packs, I wouldn't be a good Alpha." Xander shrugged, taking another bite of his pizza. "What else did you find out?" I sighed, hating to have ruined our time together. But then again, he was being incredibly open-minded about this. "He was the one who killed River, Macy and Maria, and my Skyefrost Pack."