Zeta Zombie Novels & Stories

Back then she was didn’t have this much resent for me, this amount of hatred was nowhere near rather a petrified look plastered her countenance as she spilled the words, reporting the incidents in the presence of the Beta wolves and all the people of infinity city gathered. She reported the incident of how her family had been killed by the black wolves. Now everyone in the chambers knew the black wolves were powerful, destructive and to not to dared with. There was no point going to fighting the black wolves especially when it was obvious that we’d never win. The black wolves were powerful and were not to be messed with. However, I had simply done something any man In my position would do. Z

How admirable. Uncle Adam swayed in the air while being teased, his lips quivering as he struggled to speak. [Ding! Adam is extremely frightened. He's snapped, losing control of both his mind and his body. Rage points +1,000!] [Ding! The zombies can see but can't eat. Their rage meter maxed out, converting to general rage points +2,000!] [You're truly a genius! You even took advantage of the zombies! The system has been upgraded to Level 2. The store is now open!]

I said. Step by step, I headed toward the gap in the city wall. I neither struggled nor bawled my eyes out. [Host's vitality: Two hours remaining. Protective shield status: 90% damaged.] I looked at the system notification before my eyes. For the very first time, time felt exceptionally long. While everyone watched on in relief, I deactivated my protective shield powers, throwing myself straight into the sea of zombies. "Juliet!" Jeffrey's eyes went wide with horror, and his instincts pushed him to rush forward. Meanwhile, Lucas turned as white as a ghost as he took a step forward.

I'd never love a woman with no brains like you! He pulled up the ladder entirely and disappeared into the vent. The zombies were getting closer now. I could hear their roars even from where I stood. I shot down a couple that got too close. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Yvonne stood petrified, and she was shaking all over. A zombie lunged at her. I thought it would tear her apart, but Yvonne rolled out of the way, then she snapped up a metal pipe and smashed it down on the zombie.

Even moving faster than one. Then what was happening now? "Not so invincible now, are you?" Jaxon laughed, striding to Zeus, rotating the weapon around his finger. "Turns out the big, bad wolfie is actually a tiny, weak dog." I didn't know if Jaxon was actually blind or out of his mind because Zeus was not tiny in any way rather twice his size and so, so beyond powerful. And for some crazy reason, I wanted him to get back up. I wanted him to be just... okay. Because somehow it was my heart that felt like being pierced by those bullets, my skin that felt the burn, and my body that felt like collapsing.

“Now listen carefully to me. Follow everything I say. Don’t be scared.” “Oh… okay,” I whispered under my breath. It felt stupid. But what did I have to lose? Even if I was hallucinating… If I won, it didn’t matter. “You only need one bullet to kill the zombie,” the voice instructed. “So aim for its skull.” I nodded unconsciously. “Naya, are you ready?” the referee called. “Oh…yes.” Without another word, the zombie dropped and it began moving toward me. “Aim for its skull..” i recounted Zane’s words..

The climate in the room rises as hours count down to a critical moment of our assignment. Moving around the ill-organized table covered in maps and papers, the team gathers, standing in the midst of the preparations. Jake is looking straight at me, and although it is only for a few seconds, I can discern a shyness that does not often show itself. “How do you even manage it, Zea?” Jake’s voice is soft, his face intense. This is the question that was raised by the character: ’’Can I have fife being a mother and a killer at once?’’

' I thought to myself with surprise since she doesn't look like she holds such an important rank in the pack. A Zeta is the highest-ranking warrior in a pack. The same rank as a General in the human military forces. That was the position I held in my uncle's pack and the reason why my team still addresses me as General instead of Alpha. There's only one Zeta in a pack and he or she takes direct orders from the Alpha. Even though the Beta, Gamma chief and Delta outranked a Zeta in a pack's hierarchy, Zetas are more dangerous than all of them put together because they command their own army which might be used as an insurgent force against the Alpha himself. That is why Alpha's are usually car

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

She dreamed of finding her mate and offering herself to him when the right time comes. Besides, she is a Zeta Wolf, the kind of breed gifted by the moon goddess with unusual intelligence, and speed better than a Beta. Her speed and agility can even be compared to that of an Alpha. Most Zetas are successful not only because of their superhuman intelligence, and strong senses better than Betas and other werewolves in ranks but also because they are most trusted for their heightened mental-link ability and enhanced danger sense, which are stronger than the Alpha Werewolf. Zetas have accelerated healing abilities. They heal the quickest from most injuries, almost at the level of an Alpha. To top