Novel & Cerita Zombie Books With Female Leads

"Wow that is good, can I take a look at the the novel you're reading please?" Lucas gave Mrs. Collins the novel, she was surprised to see that it all about zombies, and Lucas looks too young to be reading such a novel. Mrs. Collins asked Lucas maybe she can go home with that novel and gave Jackson to return it to him after she finished reading it? Lucas smiled and said no problem. Mrs. Collins left and drive to work when she got to the clinic after settling down in her office she picked up the novel and was about to read it when one of her colleagues walked in Mr. Thomas. Mrs. Collins was about to get mad at him for not knocking before banging into her office but Mr. Thomas, cut into her wor

If she was required to use all of her energy to create a force field around her cottage against Kira’s maker, she wouldn’t have the energy to maintain the repelling shield. She didn’t need Kira to tell her of the nearness of her maker. She could see it in the way her friend and student’s face and mannerisms were altering. It wouldn’t be long before the master vampire would gain control over the young woman and she’d be faced with a decision of what to do. If she was going to do something to prevent it. It would have to be soon. Her eyes quickly scanned the interior of her cottage for a weapon, should she need it. It was then that she spotted the ancient spell book her grandmother gifted her

She wrapped her arms around her gelding’s neck and rested her head against it while she prayed that he understood the importance of being completely silent. As the zombies trudged onward, a petite blonde passed dangerously close, but she didn’t seem to notice them. The female zombie was so close, in fact, that Kendra was able to see that she had been young when the virus took possession of her body. She guessed the girl to have been in her late teens. Even though a good deal of her one time thick hair had fallen out in patches, her once pink flesh was now mottled and sallow, and her faded blue eyes were sunken into dark, almost black sockets, it was easy to see that she had been quite bea

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.

Prologue It was one of those dull, cloudy mornings in Dark Slayer Pack — not quite raining, but the kind of grey that made everything feel a bit heavier. Jolene sat on her bed, legs tucked under a blanket, flipping through the final pages of her well-worn vampire novel. Her heart raced with anticipation; she was getting close to the climax. Forbidden books always hit harder. Especially vampire ones, completely banned in the werewolf realm. That only made her obsession with them more delicious.

Her perky tits bounce slightly under her T-shirt, and I need to turn around and stop looking for my own good. “Want to play zombies after breakfast?” Jackson asks Scarlet. “Today’s Scarlet’s day off,” I remind him gently. “She’s here but not really here.” Jackson tips his head. “Huh?” Scarlet laughs. “It’s okay. I don’t really have any plans other than showering and reading a chapter or two from my book.” “Are there zombies in your book?” Jackson’s eyes widen. “Actually, yes.” Scarlet fills her plate and joins us at the table. “It’s a romance set in the zombie apocalypse. It’s really good.”

“Or the one who dies trying.” That night, Zara walked alone through the firm’s underground library. She needed air. Space. Something that didn’t smell like burnt moonlight and second guesses. The library beneath Silver & Vale was more cathedral than archive—rows of dark wood shelves, leather-bound volumes glowing faintly under golden sconces. Zara’s heels clicked softly on the marble. She pulled a dusty book on werewolf law and blood magic. A thick one. Heavy. She was flipping through a chapter on Luna prophecy when she heard footsteps.

Liam tossed in a few flashbangs. As the area lit up, scattered zombies were quickly drawn toward the light. "Raarh…" "Raarh…" "Raarh…" It was hard to tell whether the stores had opened early that day, or if some accident had trapped people inside. Zombies began spilling out of the dark shop fronts. Most of them were dressed like clerks or store owners, and they were all pretty young. One female zombie stood out. Her style was fashionable. Her ash-gray curls were freshly done, and she wore a summer dress that hugged her figure and a pair of spotless white sneakers. There was barely a trace of blood or dirt on her.

I was already imagining peaceful days spent gathering eggs and milking cows. Once the hardest period passed, good news seemed to arrive one after another. Originally, I’d been deeply anxious after realizing the zombies were becoming smarter. If another corpse wall like that appeared again, I genuinely felt like the stress alone would shorten my lifespan. But after surviving that siege, the zombie bird stopped staying hidden inside the attic every day. For the sake of its unborn chicks, it constantly circled above the estate instead. Any zombie foolish enough to approach the walls was immediately attacked by the creature, its sharp beak tearing straight into their flesh and organs without mer

“I know. I do trust you on some level, Ryan. I do want answers. Why did you hunt me down and bring me here?” “One, I told you I’d come back for you. I meant that. I also meant it when I said you are the only girl I want. Two, I need you to have kids. Female zombies can’t have children. They can get pregnant, but they can’t keep the pregnancy. The fetus is human because that’s how all zombies start out. The female zombies bodies attack the human fetus.” “So, zombies need human females to have kids?” “Yes. I need heirs, and I want you to be the mother of my kids. We can raise them together and be a couple.”