Zombie Apocalypse Novels Novels & Stories

"I don't think so." "That is a bad answer." "I don't know. I ran. I fell. My cousin—" His voice breaks. "My cousin got grabbed." Maya closes her eyes for half a second. There is always a cousin. A mother. A husband. A kid. A person just out of reach. The apocalypse does not arrive as an event. It arrives as a series of missing names. "Do you have weapons?" "No." "Lift your shirt. Slowly." Skinny ribs. Bruises. No bite marks.

“Would you rather fight to survive in a robot apocalypse or a zombie apocalypse?” A giggle bursts from my lips and I relax in his hold, looping my arms around his neck and sinking down onto him. “Zombie. My brothers are always playing this zombie hunting video game, so they’d be able to protect me for sure.” I reach to sweep his damp hair back off his forehead, gazing into those dazzling eyes of his and tilting my head in question. “You?” His lips tip into a grin. “Same. I’d rather fight something living. Easier to kill.”

"Sir, someone is asking for you. He said he knows something about the worlds and he would like to share some things with you! ********** In the beginning, after the discovery of abilities, many people who saw how useful it will be if they learn these abilities, learned how to use abilities. But what they failed to recognize is that, many people have limited will power. And these leads to sudden death. People after learning of this fact, stopped learning how to use abilities and during that time was when several students - Vic, Melody and the other students, had gone missing while they were attempting to teleport into an army school. The founder and other official later realized that there ar

But in the apocalypse, water was the most precious resource. Their expedition provoked the horde of zombies and shattered the fragile peace we had built. The zombies were relentlessly hunting us down.

And you're enjoying air-conditioning! Daisy: Damn you! We're being roasted alive out here while you enjoy yourself inside, you unfilial monster! You'll get what's coming to you! Their rage and despair practically spilled through the screen. And that—was exactly what I wanted. I turned off my phone, tossed it aside, and leisurely began enjoying my first meal of the apocalypse. Yes. I had been reborn to the very moment when Denise and my so-called parents first proposed setting up a doomsday fund.

“Our bunker suddenly has a f-king lot of appeal. We could leave the world to implode and run away home. Spend the apocalypse f-king…” “There might not be a world left if we do that,” Sigrid pointed out using Greg’s shoulders to balance as she rose to her feet and then offering him her hand and lifting him to his feet. “Whilst the Van Helsings and the werewolves fight over who should live and who should die, this zombie virus could spread and spread and spread. By the time we decide to leave the bunker and check on the world, there might be only zombies left, and if that woman from the shop is any example to go by, zombie is not a food source that I find appetizing.”

" A surge of warmth spread through my body, and I could feel my muscles rippling with power. I clenched my fist and threw a quick punch that cut through the air with a sharp gust of wind. Perfect. The first night of the apocalypse was off to a peaceful start, but I couldn't let my guard down because something even more terrifying would come after the freezing doomsday—the zombie outbreak. People who froze to death on the side of the road would soon stand back up with twisted limbs and bite anything they saw. Garrett's family was surprisingly lucky. They managed to ditch the car and retreat to their high-end apartment complex, but the water, power, and gas were cut. All that fancy interior de

Taking a thin slice of the soft, freshly baked bread for herself, Olga sauntered over to where Oriana stood and looked out in the direction that she was staring while nibbling on it. “We have fresh bread over there,” she said in an absent manner as her eyes caught sight of Felix and Vernon dragging a very large, securely bound body behind them. “Is that a zombie?” Oriana asked in a loud whisper. Olga felt both pleased and burdened. Now the real work would begin. She had no right to complain about all that was placed on her shoulders. After all, the zombie virus was created by her and her co-workers. She’d never know if the virus played a role in weakening mankind to the point that they w

More specifically the part of the brain, to stop the undead from continuing their way to search for a new prey. Initially, humans called people who had been infected as vampires. But vampires are always described as a being that afraid of the sun and having a more lively appearance than those people. They would not keep moving like robots when their legs and arms have been cut off. Moreover, they did not turn out to be stupid like those people. Zombies, that is a new name for people who have been infected. Within five years, zombies have succeeded in destroying the world order that has been created by the humans. Some people call the meteor crash event as the apocalypse. But the woman in the

“So, who do you live with then? Your mum?” “No, my mum's dead too. I live with my older brother.” I added saving him the stress of having to ask. The truth seems to be working, I just have to edit the unnecessary parts, like the fact that my brother is a vampire that is about to be crowned king of the underworld.