Zombie Lions Novels & Stories

e said with a serious look "What is it" I asked bother "You know this is a werewolves territory and you are human" he asked "I already know that, why telling me again" "I want you to be careful of the people you are working with or the people you will be working with" "You are scaring me Liam , who will want to hurt me here" I asked "Some werewolves can masked their scents just to get to you and you won't e able to tell the difference" "It's not like I can smell them, why will they have to hide their scents"

Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it hard. He might have been the team's weakest link, but he was still miles better than Esmeralda. I tuned him out and focused only on mowing down the horde of zombies that kept pouring in. Noah, however, looked like a different person. He weaved through the horde with quick, precise strikes. When the last zombie dropped dead, only our ragged breathing remained in the lab. Fortunately, we had stocked up on ammunition and weapons before setting out, and we were in better shape than before. That was the only reason we made it out unscathed.

"What? My mother fainted immediately after hearing what the doctor said. I felt my world shut down. ******* THREE MONTHS LATER... We were done with the burial of my father. Luna Carrie went missing two days after my father's death. It was later discovered she was devoured by a wild wolf days later. Her body wasn't found and the only thing remaining of her was her big toes painted in red, her shoes, shredded clothes, and her phone which was found in the forest. Guess the animal didn't want her toe. Things were okay with my siblings and me. They all apologized and our relationship was rekindled.

Mom pulled my hand tight and kept shaking her head so that I would not approach the living room in the slightest. With a sore heart, I flashed like a real vampire that morning with Mom, splitting the road as fast as the vampires could. We both cry. _______ A wild boar is seen sitting on a molt bush below the wild trees. From the tree here, I could see the animal's snout clearly, when he sniffed carelessly. I sighed while hugging the branch beside me. It has seems fun to be a boar. They do not need to worry about the vampires who will chase them to the end of hell once.

The air was electric with tension, the two groups locked in a silent standoff, waiting for the other to make the next move. Alice, Leo and Vivian raid a pack they locate in the human city. Leo leads them to it. Senses are sharper as a spirit wolf. Alice kills their alpha and Leo bites the pack members, all twenty of them and they become zombie wolves. The alpha's face contorted in rage as he beheld his men, now zombie werewolves, and bellowed, "What have you done to my wolves?" Leo's smirk grew wider as he replied, "I just gave them a little upgrade and reprogrammed them a bit. It was fun."

"Eli, if you're asking me in some roundabout way if I would contemplate birthing four of your heathen children, then I'm gonna have to stop you right there because, despite these ample childbearing hips, the only children I see in my future have four paws and a tail." "May I ask what's the hesitation?" "Gimme a moment because I don't think I'm anywhere drunk enough for this conversation, and I'm definitely not high enough for it either." I watched Zoe in my peripheral as she pulled out a joint and lit it. I was barely all right with her drinking in the vehicle. Still, I was willing to risk getting pulled over and charged with marijuana possession to hear what she had to say. "I'm afraid," sh

Because of fear, they ran rapidly to ask for help. Just a few minutes later, the three men arrived at the nearest city thugs station to report what they witnessed. However, they saw that the city thugs were currently fighting a group of zombies. Those zombies are weird, only black circles can be seen in their eyes and their eyeballs seem to be gone. Their color is pale and they can move quickly like a monkey. They don’t fall into normal attacks. Only beings with spiritual power have the ability to overthrow them. - At Crow ax gang main station, Velmont island.

The proud and majestic Lion King, Zora Leondros was alerted that the guardians had intercepted some young werelions, and he was glad to hear that news. He left his office to come properly receive Kieran and Melinda into the den. The lion's den was an underground bunker that was several storeys deep. Zora had to build the bunker to conceal his race and kind from the vicious Werewolves, who were bent on looking to eradicate the werelion race and kind from the face of the earth.

How would that young man take on so many zombies? Wilbur roared in response. The spiritual flames on the thunder cleaver grew and it shot out arcs of lightning and rumbled thunderously. Lightning had always been the bane of undead monsters. Wilbur swung his thunder cleaver, and its lightning bolts instantly lashed out at the Zombie Kings. They all fell to the ground as burnt corpses. The Mega Zombie King seemed extremely powerful, enduring the lightning bolts as it lunged toward Wilbur. The thunder cleaver instantly ignited with red spiritual flames, emitting a terrifying spiritual pressure.

The two were locked for some moments. “I am Zuba”, she said softly. “I am the princess of the kingdom of Borney of the vampire”. “But I am werewolf”, said Jason “Yea, its fine” “Sure?” “Yea, we’re in this together, to turn our hates into love, but they won’t allow us”. She said. “Can we do this?” “Why not”, said Jason hesitantly. “Off course we can, let’s get on it” But before they could figure out on the next step, some passers-by that saw them screamed. They began to shout.