Zombie Bf Novels & Stories

The zombie Lord stood imposing, with 2 and the half meter high, the sheer size of it's bulky and rotted body were enough to competed with a 2 adult bear. Unlike the previous normal zombies we encountered, Zombie Lord were much more looked like a threat, Bulging muscle, high reflex actions, heightened sensory response. It's almost look like a Hulk from a super hero movie, except instead of green this zombie lord was blue in color, bruised blue to be more exact. It looks both rotted and imposing, which doesn't really do much to me, but to Elijah, Mina,Bar and Rafaela it's enough to make them contemplate their life choice for a full second. "Identify..".

With a crack, the rusty kitchen knife sank deep into the gap near the zombie's collarbone and stuck there. The zombie felt no pain. With the knife still lodged in its shoulder, it opened its reeking, bloodstained mouth and lunged for Julian's neck. Julian released the handle in terror, grabbed the zombie by the throat with both hands, and used all his strength to shove it away. At that critical moment, a rush of footsteps came from the stairwell behind him. Another zombie in a janitor's uniform had been drawn over by the noise, and it rushed out of the darkness and bit down on Julian's calf.

She couldn't help but poke it, and the feel was also very good. I don't want to be shot in the stomach no matter how it looks. But in her memory, the scene of four bullet holes bleeding outward was too clear, and the bright red blood seemed to be right in front of her. She shook her head and poked again to confirm that it was really intact. Really crazy, is it possible that there is a fifth generation of zombies that carry a virus that causes hallucinations, and this boy in front of me is actually a zombie? She patted her face to make herself more conscious.

Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it hard. He might have been the team's weakest link, but he was still miles better than Esmeralda. I tuned him out and focused only on mowing down the horde of zombies that kept pouring in. Noah, however, looked like a different person. He weaved through the horde with quick, precise strikes. When the last zombie dropped dead, only our ragged breathing remained in the lab. Fortunately, we had stocked up on ammunition and weapons before setting out, and we were in better shape than before. That was the only reason we made it out unscathed.

Zombie ➡ The other day, I entered her room, I saw her fucking a guy's ass with a dildo, I couldn't watch the ugly sight and I heard she's joined a gang, a really bad one. . Johnson ➡ Is that why you broke up? . Zombie ➡ Yeah, besides with this crazy shit going on, I can't afford to be with her, she's changed. . Johnson ➡ Sorry man! . As we were talking, Billy bursted in on us, scaring the life out of us, I almost took to my heels thinking I was about to be killed, Billy laughed to his amusement and almost lost his balance. . Zombie ➡ Dude, don't do that!

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

“But you’re still just a shadow of what I am.” Bayo’s eyes burned brighter, the golden hue now pulsing with intensity. “I don’t need to be you,” he said, his voice steady despite the strain. “I just need to stop you.” --- The battle reached a fever pitch as Bayo exerted his will over the horde. The connection he shared with them was tenuous, but it was enough. For every zombie Akin sent toward him, Bayo redirected another. The battlefield became a chaotic dance, the horde tearing itself apart as the two forces clashed.

Hearing Liu Feng’s voice rumbling too close to him, Zen stiffened. “That’s not it…” “Then hurry up,” the blind man clicked his tongue. “Even if Sasha and Oritha can hold up against those zombie bosses, they are at a severe disadvantage. From what I can hear, these bosses will continue to move even if they were minced and boiled.” Liu Feng was right. Zen looked at the battlefield and bit his bottom lip. These corpses did not move voluntarily. Even if they were ripped to shreds, they would continue to move under Mother Mandy’s control.

He was all over my lips like a monster. The memories of Sebastian's guys bothering me on the flight flashed before me, adding to my fear. Breathing became difficult. That monster grinned as they ripped my clothes while I cried. I felt myself falling apart as I just stood there, helpless as the traumatic events played before my eyes as the cruel stranger ate my lips like a beast ignoring my cries.

Mya got into battle mode and stared at the zombie. Brett, too, prepared himself to launch an attack. Within ten seconds, the zombie was standing before Brett and swung its sword at Brett’s head. Brett dodged the attack by rolling away, and the zombie's shield slammed into Adrian who was standing behind Brett. Adrian jumped up and pinned the zombie beneath his feet, while Mya drew her dagger and leaped over to stab the zombie's forehead. They thought this would be enough to kill it, but the zombie got back up and swung its sword at Mya.