Zombie Girlfriend Comic Novels & Stories

My squad and I ran forward at full speed. Clara was pinned against the wall by two zombies, their teeth planted into her flesh. Her left leg had already been ripped clean off, and blood sprayed in violent pulses from the stump. She writhed in agony, but her eyes lit up with hope when she saw us. "Help me, Alice! Kill them, please!" She collapsed to the floor, dragging herself forward with trembling arms. Her blonde hair was matted with blood and filth.

"Then let's play a game. He's a fashion designer, right? How about we let him design our wedding outfits?" "Isn't that a little too much…" Henry cut her off. "You'll wear the wedding dress Chris designed and marry me. In a way, it's like Chris is there with us. Doesn't that excite you?" After a long pause, Jenna said yes. Not long after that, my sketches disappeared. I looked at the woman in front of me, who had snatched my phone but was trembling so badly she couldn't even turn off the screen. The disgust I thought had faded surged back again.

He was punched in the stomach when I was being dragged towards an abandoned factory. “Hmmm. Is this your girlfriend? What good taste you have! Let me show you how I smell her.” I see the man pointing at me and wickedly grinning. Wait! Is he going to come closer to me? Agh! He is so disgusting. “Well, hi girlfriend! Are you sad that your superhero boyfriend can't even help you tonight?” “Get away from me, you stinky, ugly monster!” I just can't stand standing close to him. This is awful. Oh, poor Jason!

] Beneath it, their mutual friends had lined up in the likes section. In the past, I probably would have cried, made a scene, and demanded an explanation from Scott. But this time, I just tapped "like," then deleted Simone's contact. I deleted all those so-called mutual friends, too. The account using my half of the couple picture suddenly sent a message. [Fiona, when I switched to the matching profile pic with you… it wasn't just to help you vent. I actually… [You know what I mean, right?] I sighed.

From last minute projects, late night studying and meeting up with colleagues to talk about job hunting, Zack rarely saw his girlfriend and even when he did, it was only for a few minutes, meaning they hadn't been intimate for long. But Zack, being the understanding boyfriend he is, gave his girlfriend the space she needed, knowing how important her carrier was to her. Just as he was scrolling, a list of articles popped up and one caught his eye. 'Best gifts for your woman to celebrate your anniversary' Without a moment of hesitation, Zack clicked on the article and was directed to the page. "Lover boy!" Someone laughed while patting Zack on his shoulder. Even before he looked up, Zack alrea

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

his online girlfriend to other men. "I keep seeing those disgusting posts online where men try to 'give away' their online girlfriends. Seriously sickening." "A girl trusted him enough to meet at a hotel for the first time, and the guy who made that post turned out to be an absolute monster." "Honestly, gold-diggers are pathetic, but heiresses usually aren't stupid either." "The real problem is that these disgusting men target innocent young girls. Men like this should honestly be chemically castrated." "Seriously, I don't know how Naomi tolerated him this long. The second I found out a guy had a homegirl like that, he'd be out of my life immediately. Everybody knows what those girls are rea

The only way, he sees, is to pretend, he will pretend as a long-lost friend, and he is now about to visit them, to say hello, to know if they are ok. So it was, Dexter did, he bought a pizza pie, as a gift to the family of James and Anne, then he proceeds to their house. He is quite nervous, in going there. He can not easily remove from his thought, that Anne, is his former girlfriend, that he has, a son, with her. But the story now, is different, she is now married, not to a distant person, but to his best friend. It so strange, that does not come to his mind, not even to his wildest thought.

Long hair is scattered all over the coffin, each strand is jet-black, soft as silk, flowing smoothly under the body. Oralie looked at the girl lying in the coffin, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes showing a thoughtful expression. Because the coffin had been lying here for so long that it was covered with moss. However, lying inside was not a dry skeleton with white bones, nor a corpse rotting to the bone, but a young girl. A young girl who may be still in her youth but is infected with the ultimate grief of May. Obviously, the one lying here was a vampire, a blood-sucking demon that was at least a few hundred years old.

“Don’t hesitate to fire her if she messes up too hard, Mr. Lied. She’s tough enough to take it.” “I don’t doubt it.” Cyrrus laughed, rejoining them at the counter and taking a seat on one of the worn stools. “A house brew for me, please. You two seem close.” “We’re old friends.” The best lies always contained a hint of the truth. Jason knew that better than Aria, and he lied as smoothly as he slid the mug down the counter. “But don’t you worry about me, Mr. CEO. Aria’s like a sister to me, the type who used to push me down the stairs as a prank. If you want her, she’s all yours.