Zombie Addison Novels & Stories

By the end of a fortnight, the compound had another twenty recovered zombies joining their cause. Kendra and Rex were kept busy hunting to keep food on the table. Eddie proved to be an adept hunter. He also was wise to the areas that the zombies favored. They took advantage of both of these things whenever possible.

he mutters. I ask ‘what’ but only get a shake of a head and a change of topic as an answer. “What can she do? How about some of the other girls?” “Looking for recruits?” I pause waiting for an answer, but it goes unanswered like the other. “Addison, one of my only friends, can see ghosts. It’s because of her that I have my first dead friend actually. Did Carden tell you about her? She possessed Jen...it was...bad.”

It develops too fast and one wrong step could push her back to the death hole. Harry observes the girl and glimpsed several changes. "Are you getting better?" Ava jolted clearly in shock that the male lead noticed her transformation." Hmm... I eat... I feel better..." This sentence is enough for him to understand that this girl is not well fed by the family. He is grateful to cook for her yesterday or she would be even weaker now. Zombies can gain nutrients only by eating meats or they would lose their meat or skins for not taking them. It is like drugs for them, if they don't take it they'll die. "Then... do you want to eat with me again?" He throws a big gentle smile for her almost blindi

Addison’s POV I was home and alone. My body was so tired, even though I hadn't done anything. I went to the drinking room to digest the information I had just gotten from informant Hayden. I poured Damon's water bottle into a shot glass and gulped it down. I repeated myself, pouring and gulping again and again. I could feel the heat starting to rise in my throat. I shouldn't be doing this because it could make me die quickly. However, I'd forgotten a bit about the damn disease.

Hailey's pov; Upon hearing Austin's claim that he was a vampire, I took a sick leave from school and remained at home. When questioned by my parents about my absence, I reported feeling unwell. My younger brother, Charlie, disregarded the situation and proceeded to attend school as usual. In the meantime, I conducted extensive research on vampires. After poring over numerous sources, one commonality emerged - vampires are not real. It became apparent that the internet cannot always be relied upon for factual information.

*Zombie* I bolt out of the old school like a bat out of hell, the door slamming behind me with a thud that echoes in the stillness of the night. My heart pounds in my chest, each beat a frantic reminder of the chaos I just left behind. I can still hear Amber’s voice, the confusion and fear lacing her words as I sprint down the hallway, a wild frenzy coursing through my veins. Adis. The name reverberates in my mind like a drum, but it can’t be true. Adis is dead. He’s gone. I’m Zombie.

After that, I led Joyce back to our car. After the shopping spree, I chose not to let Walmart deliver the goods to my doorstep. Instead, I had the employees fill the car up with the food that I bought. After all, the neighbors would definitely suspect that something was going on if they were to notice the haul that I brought home. After the zombie outbreak, the most terrifying thing in the world wasn't the virus itself, but rather the dark side of humanity. Many survivors died in the hands of their allies during the early stage of the outbreak.

*Boom* Aiden didn’t stop to rest after completing only a third of his task. There were still two more zombies he had to take care of. He gently tapped the ground and stepped aside, avoiding the attack of the very same zombie that had tried a sneak attack on him only a few moments earlier. Aiden realised from this encounter that unlike the other two that preferred direct confrontations, this zombie was an assassin. It was likely an assassin before it died, and upon becoming a zombie it retained its fighting techniques which was why it always hid in the shadows to attack him. *Whoosh*

“Addison, I can feel your mind moving from here. You're trying to figure me out. You're trying to figure out how to stop me. My little witch, you cannot stop me! But you can join me. Join me now. Kill your mates and join me, or I'll do it for you.” “I'll never join you, you sick monster! And I'll never kill my mates. You see, I have the ability to do something you don't, love others! I love them with all of my heart and all of my soul. That is something you can never do, and it's something you'll never know. You're going to die tonight. This is your end, Cain!” Addison yelled, and her eyes began to glow brighter as she thrust her hands forward and sent her shadows forward once more.

Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss. I moved my hand, aimed at zombies, and sent them to the darkness of the Underworld. A zombie in the form of a naked shifter had cracked the back of a screaming Neratomay Elder, and I shot it, sending the both of them into the abyss. Paul was punching a zombie that had entered the body of a Were-bear, its mouth the size of an alligator. Though Paul knocked the bear off balance, the bear wasn't stunned. I aimed my power at the bear's cavernous mouth seconds before it would have locked onto Paul's face. I returned that abomination to the Underworld. "Paul, you can't fight them!" I yelled. "St