Zombie Gila Novels & Stories

this zombie body had a bushy chest hair and 2large arm that can hold a whole person using one of those while we are observing them it feels like I cant hold my vomit from coming out because this large zombie is eating the nearby zombies and the blood the brain and all internal parts of the eaten zombie has been scattered to the ground even though I've already seen too many deaths, this type of gruesome behavior is out of my league *RROAOAARR* *GGRRUOOAA* *KKUOOOAAAAAAAK* *TRAAAAAA* "I think our main problem will be that 6ft zombie"- Sunny "yes it was too large and just by looking at it you can feel the power of those 2large arms"- Bobby "and that quadrupeds zombie is looking very agile"- Tim

The gaze of the two became deep, their eyes never shifting away and the little black iris in the dull eyes of the zombie and the honeyed coloured phoenix eyes of the little girl swirled like a storm as if challenging which one has the strongest and influential gaze that can attract the two of them and will be the first to admit defeat. "Okay, okay. I won't look at her anymore Quiliu. I won't look" Xia sighed in defeat, she was very embarrassed to look straight to the dull eyes of the zombie in front of her but she was still reluctant to retract her gaze from the not-so-obvious handsome face that was covered in grey skin and a lot of unshaven beard of this silly zombie in front of her. "Reall

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

They could also drink blood if they feel like it. They could bathe themselves and sleep. But they could also keep themselves awake for a week. They are creatures created by science. A composite of the two strongest types of organisms. Hunters are made to balance them. They hunt humans who run after vampires and hunt vampires who takes pleasure on killing humans for satiation. The boy looked pale and shaking. But to his utmost shock, the boy turned from a lanky coward to a boastful and irritating boy. "You shouldn't be here! Our clan leader is the governor of this region. You are not allowed to s-stop us!", The kids behind the boy nodded and seconded his overly confident statement. Even after

"Don't dare touch me again or I'll kill you again." The male chuckles and rubs his hair. "I'm just like you... A ghost. So how can you possibly kill me? I came back just the same way you came back cause I can't let you hurt her even though I wish I can cause she's a silly female." Jalen rolls her eyes at him and relaxes but suddenly shudders when his other words dawned on her and all the hairs on her body started rising and goosebumps prickled at her skin. "Y..yo..u..both are ghosts?"

With the poor lighting, it was difficult to tell. “Zombies,” he bellowed. All of Baelil’s men froze, but still he continued to ravish Denai’s breasts with a mindless fervor while his hand continued to give her cause to cry out with pleasure and desire. Seizing the opportunity, Felix rushed forward and snatched Eugene from the stunned man’s arms. The man hardly noticed as he focused on the approaching zombies. Baelil’s men rarely saw a zombie and had little experience dealing with them, but Rex and Olga were experts. They knew better than to stick around and fight that many zombies in poor lighting.

Gulping, Zander stared at the three heads torn apart from the bodies lying in the dark slime, the only thing recognizable in the room. The skulls were getting disintegrated. Slowly burning, going down, submerging in the acid like black substance. And he gulps. Daring, he lifts his eyes to look at the source of all this chaos. The girl who stood in the center of the slime with her head lowered, her wet hair veiling her face. The skin he was kissing and caressing a few hours ago was pale, white as a ghost. The worn out hoodie she wore every day was red with blood. Torn from places like someone tried to force her.

Hearing this, Lucas looked at Gina, saying, "You know?" Gina replied, "Yes, Senior. It's in the Gale City around where Dark Iron Wolf Dark Races live. There are over a million zombies there." ...

That debt had to be settled properly. Three days later, on a stormy night with pouring rain, a battered armored vehicle—barely holding together—smashed through the gates of the villa complex. Callie and Dan crawled out of the car, covered in mud and looking utterly miserable. Behind them, more than a dozen mutated zombies were chasing them. “Help! Is anyone there? Help!” Callie screamed, her voice hoarse. Dan gripped a machete in his hand, but it was useless against mutated zombies.

A wet gurgle escaped its decayed lips as black blood sprayed from the wound. Gildeon sidestepped a wild swing from another undead, then drove his claw deep into the side of its head, right through the eye socket. Bone cracked under the pressure, and the creature dropped, twitching as it hit the floor. Another one was already rushing at him—clumsy but fast, arms outstretched like a mindless animal. Gildeon ducked low, sweeping its legs out from under it with a swift kick. Before it could hit the ground, he was on it, his hand around its neck. He lifted it off the floor, feeling the brittle bones grind under his grip, and hurled the body across the room. It smashed into five more of the undead