Zombie Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He stared at his empty palm, muttering, "What's going on? Where's my power? Isn't the spatial power already mine?" A second later, I activated my spatial power and sucked all the zombies around me into an unknown space. Chris couldn't even last until rescue arrived. The zombies bit off his limbs. Blood gushed from his body. The other contestants scattered in fear. When the competition ended, I was the only one who remained unscathed. No one could accuse me of having no superpower anymore.

Sarah muttered, rolling his eyes. Favour adjusted his glasses. “I’m going to sleep for a week. Maybe two and never read any book that has to do with zombies again.” “Boring,” Justin said with a grin. “Me? I’m hitting up the biggest buffet in town. And I’m not leaving until they roll me out.” “You’d be doing that even if there wasn’t a zombie apocalypse,” Collins quipped, earning a round of laughter. Jeff smiled faintly. “I just want to see my family again.”

She looked at me. "I can see the future." I looked at her. "I'm a vampire with the blood of Zonde, a creature who can see what will happen in the future. It's exciting right?" She asked me and smiled. "And you know what, I've seen something creepy that could happen in the future." She said. "Get out." I said.. "Oh, why don't you want me to tell what I have to seen?" She asked. "What will I gain if I hear what you have to say?" I asked. She laughed and got up from sitting on the sofa.

" It's so... I don't know. Sometimes she can be so stupid, you idiot, it makes me angry. " It makes you feel special. "Za finished and with annoyance, Elijah nodded. " She can stun you in two ways: The first, take out the will you thought you didn't have. And the second: To make you see what you are really worth and what you are. " Well, the very stupid,... has stunned me in both ways. " Za gave a giggle. " But I hate her. She took the life of someone who doesn't deserve it, you know?

I plan on reaching out today. As much as I wanted to defend myself. I didn’t want to air out my business to someone who really didn’t need to know the nitty gritty. Regardless if he was on our team. Zombie 🧟‍♀️: you know I don’t do feelings, but please fix whatever happened between you too. He’s never been this way about a girl. I’m only reaching out because I respect you and care for you both. That was a as big of a compliment you could get from Zombie. Aaron and him had grown up together in a small town outside of Dallas. Zombie worked in the forensic lab while Aaron was a deputy. Zombie had a front row seat to my relationship with Aaron because they were roommates.

"Hear you screaming like a little bitch!" Brian cringed with a look of hurt on his face. He gasped and then rolled off the bed. Maybe I went a little too far with that one. "You know how I feel about that." He said. His voice was unsteady. Real mature, I thought. He was going to pull the victim card on me. Really! "And how do you think I feel dating a zombie?" Brian gasped. "What does that even mean?" "It means," I said. "You are the most inactive fuck on earth."

A soft smile lay on my lips as I looked at her. "So, you're Sierra's self-proclaimed lover?" the zombie said blankly as he looked at the pages of his book. He was reading a psychology book. I noticed that he had a lot of those on a shelf on the left wall. "Self-proclaimed?" I said lifting an eyebrow. He never answered after that and I got a bit agitated. I knew he was not trying to mock me because he still had not emitted an emotional scent. What the heck is this zombie thinking?

Is it me, or is everyone in this hallway staring at me with deathly glares? Danrious unexpectedly took my hand, which surprised me, so I looked at him. He was just looking head-on with a strong expression. Every student in this class is a vampire. Their stares make me feel uneasy, just like my first day on the mansion. I feel like I'm going through the same trauma I did when I first entered the mansion.

I had once thought that if Adrian ever bowed his head to me, I would crumble completely. But when he actually stood before me, saying he'd remembered the last life, saying he was wrong, saying he wanted one chance. My heart stayed unbelievably quiet. It turned out that once some loves were truly dead, even a belated apology couldn't stir a ripple. Lucien didn't press. He only had a maid bring hot tea. Vampires didn't fear the cold. But on a frozen northern night with the wind howling, a cup of tea cradled in both hands always made a person feel steady.

Open this door, zombie" he said as he reached their house. He slammed the door violently. Grace opened the door. She was surprised to see him so drunk. "Where have you been? I've been calling you like forever" Grace hugged him. "Yes, yes. Mrs Flinch, she's very strong. She's partly zombie and partly human. I mean she switches anytime she wants" he ranted under the influence of alcohol. "Let's just go in" Grace dragged him inside. He took him to a chair and sat him down. She stood over him without saying a word. "What?" he asked angrily. He was annoyed by the way she was staring at him.