Zombie Fiction Novels & Stories

It may also be due to a feeling of bitterness. "I'll take it yes. Whatever your answer, I really don't care." It doesn't matter, that's enough. Helwi also felt like he was no longer alive, as if her life had been separated from his body. What was there at that time was an undead standing and moving, or perhaps a tuned robot, or worse, wandering spirits, zombies, and possibly cannibals. Of the many words mentioned above, Helwi prefers the words zombies and cannibals. Something that moves and eats each other, if it doesn't eat, it will automatically bite.

"No. You see, the world is not as it appears. There is more to it than meets the eye, things that most humans do not understand…" "Dad, can you please speak English?" "Right. Beyond what most can see, lies a world of evil. Creatures roam the earth, claiming victims and draining their blood…" "You mean vampires?" "Yes. Vampires." "Hmm… are you feeling alright?" "What? Yes! Now, listen… Many centuries ago; long before my time, or even my father's time there were two brothers. Clayton and Dominic Lawrence. They were human, living their lives just like everyone else during that era…"

Whatever unease she had earlier is already fading, replaced by something much more like her. “So,” she starts, nudging my arm lightly like she does when she wants my attention, “I started this new book last night.” I glance at her, catching the small excitement in her expression, then go back to stretching my arm across my chest. “It’s about zombies,” she continues, her voice picking up. “Like actual dead people walking around and eating others. It’s kind of disgusting, but also really good.” “And there is this guy,” she goes on, lowering her voice just a little like she is letting me in on something important. “He is technically dead, but not fully gone. Like he still thinks and talks and…

“Probably. Still, I’m sure that some people have read Twilight, and have seen some werewolf movies. I’m almost positive Blood and Chocolate was inspired by reality.” Rina just stood there and blinked at me. “Since when do you watch horror movies?” I shrugged, and sat at one of the benches by the fire pit. “I don’t. I prefer romance movies. Blood and Chocolate just happens to be an overlap, and isn’t scary. Warm Bodies was scarier.” Kimi shuddered. “Those things that zombies turn into when they’ve really lost their humanity are frightening.” “At least it had a better ending than the material that inspired it,” I grinned.

A shape lurches into view, close enough for any student to see their opponent clearly. It drags a skeletal axe while raising its bulging arms and mangled hands. The creature advances, intent on killing anyone who is too sluggish to escape its clutches. "Zombies!" shouted a female student, holding her quivering hands together. "These creatures are zombies. They are attracted to blood and cannot see or smell. They were created by magical devastation inside the dungeon." Rose elaborated. "Graaahhh!" The zombie screamed, and its scream echoed over the desert. As creatures rose from the depths of the desert, the earth shook and sand began to burst.

I was directed to the shelf that contained books on mystical beings. I picked the first book I could lay my hands on and opened it to the chapter where vampires were discussed. "I guess you love fairy tales," I turned to see a young man, dressed in a black suit. His hands were in his pocket as he was grinning widely at me. I cocked my eyebrow. "Vampires aren't necessarily classified as fairy tales" I corrected him. "You could say so. I mean they're different, strange, and strong. They ain't human"

"People have always been fascinated with serial killers, don't you think? Just look at the most popular crime fiction and you'll find that a lot of them are about serial killers." Jon tried to recall the crime films that he had seen and he could tell that what Dante was suggesting might be plausible. "Violence had always fascinated humans," continued Dante. "The early stories told in ancient times were often about the hunt for prey or how warriors killed men from their enemy tribes. The gladiators of ancient Rome killed for the entertainment of the early Romans." Dante was silent for a while so Jon asked, "Should we get started?" Jon was eager to start so that he could rest for the night and

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

Even though the distance between them was far, they could still see them clearly. "Are they setting the girl as bait for us or what?" A vampire joked. "I would have preferred if she was an human." Another Vampire said. "They have humans as their maids, don't you know?" "But they aren't many. So, let's finish them off and go back to earth. I'm feeling hungry right now." "Me too!!" all the Vampires shouted. Immediately, everyone of them got stuck in one place as they couldn't move nor shake. They were also unconscious of what is happening to them.

partner or another before finally seeming to latch onto a particular young woman. Maddie had chosen her night's meal. Another thing that a lot of stories get wrong is feeding. We don't need to kill to eat, in fact, it's a bad idea to do so. If a lot of dead bodies pile up without their blood, even in a city as crowded and strange as New York, people start asking questions. Also, just biting someone doesn't make them one of us, a zombie, or any other silly thing. We just take what we need and send the victim on their way, a little bit lightheaded, but otherwise unharmed. There are humans that seek to do far worse with the people they pick up in places like this. Also, it has nothing to do wit