Zombie Heart Novels & Stories

Because Sevina knew that she could defeat countless armies with just her powers but there was no effective weapon to overcome this emotion she had in her heart. That was the truth... Her heart was the enemy now yet it felt like even if she could really get rid of it or not, she was still going to lose. ------------------------ PRINCE KEVIAN sat on the huge couch inside his quarters, looking deep in his thoughts as he blankly stared at the dance of the flames on the fireplace across the spacious room. He had been troubled by a lot of things all day.

she said nervously. "Show me" I grumbled. "But you can't...." she started sadly. "I can feel, tracing the accidents suggests me what they appear like" I explained. I waited till her little hand grabbed mine, she delivered it over shakily to her chest. I ought to experience her heart fee go loopy as I began feeling a bit below her collar bone. Her respiratory got here out in pants as I traced quite a few small traces with my thumb. "What are these from?" I quizzed.

she shuddered, and I did along with her. An animal mass killer around the neighborhood? Damn, that sounds crazy and scary. I want to join their circle and confirm if what they were talking about was true, but after I got back walking around the campus, I noticed that almost everyone was talking about that. It must be true, then. I just got goosebumps. “Shiny babies,” I commented and touched the rim of the snare drums.

His wife who was panicking at the beginning, shouted. Antonio closed the scroll and called the guards in to the room. Together with the queen , the king was taken to his Chambers. There , a medicine man came to treat him. “What is wrong with my husband?” The queen asked with tears rolling down cheeks. If anything happens to her husband then the kingdom would lose everything to the emperor and his cruel son. “He had a heart failure” The physician answered, pouring the Herb’s water in to the jar, he was holding. “What?” A voice asked from door A woman in her early twenties walked in to the room. She had a crown in her hand.

It was ajar again… and she was gone. The blackout deepened, as if someone had cut more than just the overhead emergency light. Even the hum of the servers grew weaker, a strange, unnatural fade. Then the faintest glow appeared across the room—red, small, but moving. A laser dot. It landed on Jax’s chest. Leo didn’t think—he moved. One hand slammed into Jax’s shoulder, shoving him hard to the side just as the muted pfft of another suppressed shot cut through the dark.

the assistant replied. His assistant handed him the donation agreement that I had signed. Joseph did not take it. He turned his face away, and his shoulders trembled violently. Despair radiated from him. Yvette felt extremely happy inside after confirming that I was dead. However, she felt furious about receiving my heart.

“Aria, is money really that important? Would you die without it?!” Staring into his bloodshot eyes, I nodded. “You’re right. Without it, I would really die.” He pushed me away in rage. “Fine! Then, drink it all! Drink until you’re satisfied!” My whole body felt weighed down and heavy, as if I was tied to a boulder. The artificial heart in my chest seemed to have stopped beating. I smiled faintly, took a shallow breath, and grabbed another bottle to pour it down my throat. Bryan, unable to bear it any longer, wrenched the bottle from my hand with a beastly growl, “Enough!”

still burning in my blood. The Hostile Takeover had begun. And the first thing I was going to take over was their soul. As Zora prepares to leave the boardroom for her new penthouse, she receives a private message on her new, high-encryption wrist-comm. It’s not from Dante. It’s not from Jago. It’s an image of a biological scan. The "Void-Hybrid" heir isn't just one child. The scan shows Two distinct heartbeats. Zora is having twins. One glowing gold. One glowing obsidian.

It howled in pain, the sound quickly fading as its heart left its body, taking its life force with it. Looking down at the warm heart in his hand, Zeke studied it for a moment before callously tossing it aside. He stood in the cemetery, staring at the bloody bodies scattered around the tombs with their chest cavities ripped wide open. The air was thick and pungent with the smell of fresh blood and as Zeke watched, the bodies suddenly combusted, simultaneously bursting into flames and leaving behind piles of ash that were soon blown away by the wind. The cemetery retained no evidence of the bloody carnage that had taken place only a few short moments ago.

He felt my forehead and cheeks. "You're colder, is your heart still beating?" I frowned slightly and placed my hand over my heart and couldn't feel a beat. Grim growled softly and pressed his fingers on my neck. He bit his lip and pressed his entire hand against my chest. "Fuck, you lost your heartbeat, you're turning into a real life zombie of sorts," he groaned.