Zombie Betulan Novels & Stories

Amber saw a complete look of dread come over Carlos’ face, but she could see how her boyfriend was trying to keep his expression subdued. “I already told you. A Boneseeker Man is an ugly motherf*cker,” Carlos said with his limited vocabulary. “The one that killed my baby girl looked like a zombie with these f*cking crab legs coming out of his body. He got a big ass head, too. It looks like his skull is pumped with helium.” Carlos growled out his words. Amber tried not to imagine what her boyfriend was telling her, but her mind couldn’t help it. She pieced together the image of a zombie with a gigantic head and the legs of an arachnid.

I slowly rose from my feet and inquired coldly, "Do you understand what you're asking for? This serum is the result of three years of research! It can halt the zombie virus within five minutes of infection. "It's still experimental, but it's humanity's last hope… and I only have one dose left!" "I know that!" he snapped. "But that serum kills all viruses, doesn't it? Esmeralda's in pain. Quit stalling and give it to me already!" The conference room went dead silent. The deputy leader couldn't take it anymore. He slammed the table and spat out, "Are you out of your mind, Noah? She just has a fever! You'd waste humanity's last hope for that?"

The woman’s small puffed-up eyes were flashing with malice. “And who do we have here?” she spoke in a dry husky voice. A warning bell sounded inside the zombie. A loud one. His instincts were much stronger than those of a human being. However, they worked too late. Livia turned her wheelchair around and stretched out a crooked wrist like a chicken claw. At the same moment, the Dark was roused, heading towards the undead in a death-dealing wave. Zomzom twitched in a fit of horror, but he couldn’t move. His limbs froze. He felt as if he’d turned into a puppet. A doll with only his eyes alive.

I woke up I saw I was in a hospital Where I am Hey Alex u have to stay down for now you need rest,am so stupid I could have pick you up when you call am sorry What happened The police saw you and saw that you are alive and brought you here but the other lady didn't make it Other lady,other lady t__t__the va___am__pire the vampire, vampire are real I saw it Hey Alex are you ok Vampire are real,he say anything his pet

There was something about looking at the boy today that gave her mixed feelings. She pulled out her phone and searched for the movie. Lead actors were Benjamin Frost and to her surprise, his son, Benjamin Frost Junior. She scrolled up and saw a news report of a plane crash. She clicked on it and read through. As she did, she realised it was similar to the story Damien once told of how he lost his parents. The article described how the great Benjamin Frost died with his wife, but his son survived. As she reached the end, the last few lines caused her utter confusion.

Nora said, "Henry suddenly said a few days ago that he wanted to be a groom. I was just trying to help him recover quickly. Don't worry, once we're registered and done with the wedding, I'll immediately apply to the court to revoke the declaration of your death and restore our marriage." I let out a cold laugh and shrugged her hand off me. Staring at the marks all over her body, I said icily, "A fake wedding? If it's just a fake wedding, who gave you all those marks on your body? It seems like our marriage is the fake one!"

"And then i come out. The little time i do or i watch something on my phone and see people that do not still believe in covid, that's its not real and i see people throwing massive parties and going maskless ans i look at the ones in the ICU. The ones that actually care. That actually gave a fuck and did the right things, theyre the ones here-" "We're killing ourselves Aal, almost at the rate of the virus and the sooner we realize, the better" He finally finished before sitting up again. "And then i'm going through one article just to see that covid is more likely to kill a black man or a black woman and— I'm just weak and sad and going back on the people that i've actually lost. It's true"

"You were running a dangerously high fever. Your skin was cracked and healing in cycles. We almost thought you wouldn't make it." "But I didn't mutate into a zombie," I said. Iris nodded. "That's right. You didn't mutate. You evolved." She stood up and walked over to the window. "Zack, do you know what the zombie virus really is?" I shook my head. "It's not just a destructive virus." Iris turned around, her expression serious. "It's a selection mechanism. 99.9% of humans who get infected turn into zombies, but there's that 0.1% of humans who, due to their genetics, constitution, will force, or some other unknown factor, trigger an evolution within them."

“I am telling the truth. I don't know Matt's skills, but no one has ever fucked up my brother.” “We bet he's gonna get a kick from my buddy today?” She measured him from head to toe. She already heard about the bets. “What have you all turned up with these bets? Are you compulsive gamblers or what?”

A ridiculously good-looking one though. "That huge zit on your face," I snapped back. He narrowed his eyes at me. "That's not even possible." Damn, so he must have been a werewolf. Although I, personally, couldn't distinguish between our kind, they could recognize I was one of them—I apparently still smelled like one even without my wolf. "Guess you must be growing weak then," I came back quickly. "Too weak to fight off acne now! Before you know it, your hair will recede, and you'll get scrawny. Then you'll be just as ugly as your personality!"