Zombie Heroes Novels & Stories

He yelled. We ran to the garage and entered his jeep. He opened the garage and drove out, off to my place as fast as he could. We met a swarm of zombies in my street, particularly in front of my house. I stepped out of the car without fear, Darius and Hannah came out after me, Hannah held my hand tightly, she was scared. “We just have to be very close to Jason, we will be safe,” Darius said. We slowly walked towards my house, the zombies made to attack, but a command from my brain to theirs sent them back. We slowly entered my house to see the Alpha Zombie strangling my mother.

RPOV Song: Strong - RAC Remix by London Grammar Several days after the incident with the Strigoi, things were finally getting back to normal. Although Guardians were well trained to be prepared for such instances, it still caused unrest within the kingdom. Understandably so, since blood-sucking demons almost took out a well-known member of the Dashkov line.

I let out an icy laugh, lifted my hand, and gave Chester a slap that left a red mark blazing on his cheek. "See? He's breathing!" I ignored Chester's howls, grabbed my aunt's hand, and pressed it against his neck. She jerked her hand back as if shocked, taking a moment to process. "Chester's not dead? Then what was all that before?" Chester, drenched in sweat from the commotion, scrambled to clear things up. "The hospital screwed up. I just had a bad reaction to some booze. "My body went into survival mode when my temperature tanked, and voila, I'm back.

A casual act of kindness might one day save your life". Zachary pulled me into his arms gently. Regretfully, he said, "I'm sorry for being late. You wouldn't have to go through so much if I showed up earlier." I lowered my head and leaned into his embrace. "Don't say that. I'm grateful that you showed up. If it weren't for you, I would still be in a vegetative state. "Back then, I felt like I was in a nightmare that I couldn't get out of. I'm still afraid, even now. I'm afraid I'll end up in that lonely and helpless situation."

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

I fired again, taking out the threat to her left. Then a third shot. A fourth. Each shot hit its target in the head, knocking down the high-tier zombies like cutting wheat. Iris and the team attacked from the side, opening fire. The elite forces of the Elysium Refuge were on another level compared to these ragtag teams. In just three minutes, the majority of the zombie horde was wiped out. The remaining zombies began retreating. Soon, the mall fell silent. Emilia, who was leaning against the wall, slowly stood up and looked in my direction.

I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak. One morning, the roar of helicopter blades came through the bunker's external microphones, followed by a military loudspeaker broadcast. "Attention all survivors. This is the Southwest Rescue Command rescue team. We have established a safe base. Survivors who hear this broadcast, proceed to the designated assembly point..." I stood up, took off my comfortable loungewear, changed into a black tactical gear and put on a stab-resistant vest. I slid two combat knives into my tactical boots and slung a cocked compound crossbow over my back.

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

“Havermouth needs to know what happened to their loved ones who were trapped in the hospital when this happened.” “Alright,” Heath gestured to the man with the flame thrower. “Let’s hope our zombie friend is the only survivor in there, and we’re not about to release a pack of face eating monsters into the hallway.” “Aim for the head with your weapons,” Talen advised grimly as they returned. “And the joints. They will find it harder to attack effectively without limbs, or eyes.” “And they won’t be able to bite without a mouth,” Rohan agreed. “Do you think that why those Van Helsings…?” “Yeah,” Heath grimaced. “That might just be why.”

One by one they fell, clearing a path for Kellen and me to reach our intended target. Mike catches all our attention when he yells out, “Moon fucking Goddess! What the fuck is that?” My eyes find where he’s looking, finding hundreds of the dark army coming over the ridge. Except they weren’t right. Some limped on one leg, others had missing arms or distorted faces. Aodh’s army was anything but right but these ones... It was as if… “Zombies!” Hunji lets out a growl. One full of detest and annoyance.