Zombie Evolution Novels & Stories

A typical zombie—unlike humans—can survive months without eating but they will start to rot and decay. Georgia's team dedicated themselves to finding the cure that could turn them back to humans, but after six months, they have yet to find the cure. They pretty much have done everything at this point. They have cut them, observed their organs, studied their blood, flesh and saliva. But there is one thing they have yet to study—and it's their sperm.

Ayesha finally escaped zombie 1 sight when zombie 1 was distracted by zombie 4 finally awakening. Zombie 1 crouched down and brought his stiff arms to zombie 4, he carefully embrace the feminine zombie who's eyes was still having difficulty to open. Zombie 1 had evolve once again, the obvious air of his evolving made the other zombies except for the zombie who had also evolve in much higher level than him and was standing in Xia side, in short, the evolve zombie companions in hunting for human flesh to be their food everyday feel suffocated and not able to use their consciousness properly and just followed their instinct-- run, these are all the things in their mind right now because of oppr

she said as Eric sighed. "I see that you do not understand anything. Oscar, Freddy, Raven, the evil nurse, and the rest of them out there are not zombies" "Then what are they? Cohorts to the Master?" She inquired as he shook his head sideways. "They are the Advanced Z" "Advanced Z?" She asked. "Yes. Advanced Z. There are three types of Zombies. The zombies, Failed Experiments and the Advanced Z" he spoke as she listened to him attentively while he explained.

A small Wraith no larger than a butterfly escaped the portal and flung itself at a white-faced Master level Neratomay, who grabbed her face where the Wraith landed. But it was too late. The Wraith was inside her. She collapsed to the floor and began to seize, shaking and trembling with impossible speed before leaping to her feet. But she was no longer a Neratomay. She had become a zombie with cracked skin, long teeth, and claws, her eyes deader than dead. The zombie leaped with unnatural speed at a shape-shifter that had shifted back to a man, tore him in two, and began to eat his torn flesh.

Mira tried again, her voice steadying slightly, “what’s it like? You know, being a zombie? Or are you not technically a zombie? Maybe something else? Do you even eat people, or is that just a stereotype?” The creature didn’t move for several long moments. Then, slowly, it crouched down, bringing its face level with Mira’s. Mira froze, her breath hitching as the zombie’s dark, intelligent eyes bored into hers. It was unsettling—this close, she could see faint traces of what the woman had once been. High cheekbones, soft lips now cracked and dry, and hair that hung in brittle, tangled strands. “Okay,” Mira whispered, “this is getting a little too personal, Sally. Can you maybe step back a bit?

A long, dark red piece of intestine was still hanging from the corner of its torn mouth. "Roar!" The zombie let out an inhuman howl and dropped the piece of flesh in its hand before charging at Julian like a rabid animal. "Get away! Get away from me!" Julian was absolutely terrified and swung the kitchen knife wildly, hacking at the zombie's head. But long-term starvation had left him slow and weak. The slash missed the zombie's head and landed on its shoulder instead. With a crack, the rusty kitchen knife sank deep into the gap near the zombie's collarbone and stuck there.

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

Surprisingly enough, I was reborn to the timeframe where there were six hours left before the zombie outbreak began. Memories of my past life were replayed in my mind like a movie reel. It was as if I could still smell the rotten and bloodied stench wafting from the zombies. With a trembling hand, I felt my neck. Although it felt smooth and flawless, I could still feel phantom pain flaring from it. The moment my phone's screen lit up, I turned my attention to it immediately. It was currently October 2nd, 2025, also known as the day the zombie virus was leaked.

A howl of pain echoed throughout the forest. Raven clutched the ground, still strong. He stood up and looked around. What storm had just occurred? He didn't understand what had happened. Raven only knew that the symbol on his chest felt as hot as embers and that he had been saved for the last time by the energy that exploded from the symbol on his chest. Meanwhile, the transparent screen before his eyes continued to display words he had never seen before. [Werewolf Evolution System Activated Successfully] [Bloodline Confirmed]

Even though she had killed two of them, the last one—a mutated zombie king—had ambushed her. Ruth knelt amid a mountain of zombies and blood. Her entire body was drenched in blood, and the crimson glow in her eyes was beginning to fade. That was a sign of an ability user pushing past their limits and on the verge of losing control and turning into a zombie. The comments exploded into panic. [No! Ruth’s about to turn!] [Run, PC! Once Ruth loses control, the first person she’ll kill is whoever’s closest!] [What a tragic ending. Is this the karma for using someone’s feelings?]