Zombie Lord Novels & Stories

Lola’s pov, It was the day of the moon festival a couple of weeks later. The normally quiet village was buzzing with sounds. Lola walked through the fields that were filled with little stalls where people could sell things. Every stall sold something different from hand-made clothes to carved wood, to home-cooked meals. Besides the stalls, there were different areas where you could play all sorts of games. Lola saw a couple of wolves doing a strength battle with a big rope between their teeth. She rolled her eyes at the excessive display of growls and grunts and walked to the big dancefloor in the middle. There was a band playing and around the wooden dancefloor, there were lanterns in the s

Surprisingly enough, I was reborn to the timeframe where there were six hours left before the zombie outbreak began. Memories of my past life were replayed in my mind like a movie reel. It was as if I could still smell the rotten and bloodied stench wafting from the zombies. With a trembling hand, I felt my neck. Although it felt smooth and flawless, I could still feel phantom pain flaring from it. The moment my phone's screen lit up, I turned my attention to it immediately. It was currently October 2nd, 2025, also known as the day the zombie virus was leaked.

" I've been on this earth longer than you think, and longer than I should, and I've rarely heard of the man. Apparently, he was a fan of Melia. " Yes, he was. " Elijah told she and turned his gaze to the main entrance of the kitchen, Melia was there with her diary open, turning the pages without even touching them. "But how the hell...? " It's sorcery. " Said Za"It's called lordeath. " That's not a poison," Za couldn't help but laugh at the question " No, Elijah, it's not a poison. " So what is it? It's just that... It says in the book that they killed the mother..." He hadn't finished speaking when he heard how something closed abruptly, it was the door that Melia had slammed.

For weeks, I hadn't gotten any amount of decent sleep, thinking about how to free my mate from the clutches of that monster. And when I had heard about them wanting to reopen the bidding market, I had been against it and thought about thwarting their efforts until I found out that my mate was bound by slavery to Cassius, one of the worst Vampire lords in the state. If it was any other Vampire, it would have been different. I would have been able to bargain for her release and would have given up anything that was asked for in exchange if it was within my power to as long as she was safe.

The bridegroom wasn't a simple guy from our countryside like my sister preferred, she always wanted a simple life where she would be managing the household and looking after kids while her husband earned their livelihood. However, this was not the case, her husband-to-be was a lord, our small village fell under his estate. He was the great Vampire Lord, child of the night, a nocturnal being. The wedding would also be held at night instead of the morning like it usually happened. Even the wedding gown wasn't white.

He bit his bottom lip, then slowly looked at the place behind me. “I’ve never done it to someone who is already dead” he muttered “m-my others were killed by one of yours. I need them.” “I’ll help you” I smiled to him “Soul Stealers have to stick together, remember?” Tears ran down Cosmo’s face before his face split into a smile. His wide eyes blindly surveyed the death dangling above him as he deeply inhaled the toxic gas, a cloud of it wafting out his nostrils when he exhaled. He held his arms out wide as he walked amongst the bodies around him, dripping his virus onto their dissolved remains.

"Then again, who knows how your god's 'magic' works." "It's not magic," Aza reminded him irritatingly. "It's the goddess' blessing." Jonathan turned the other direction and began pacing the basement, staring at all of the morbid artifacts. Aza expected us all to remain quiet about this until she broke the news to Mama. I didn't know how Mama would react to knowing there's an Elder vampire asleep in her own basement of vampiric torture and imprisonment - she was going through a lot with two of the priestesses taking their Houses from the safety of the house and back into the city, not to mention the threat of Abraham looming over her shoulder. Sure, Hezekiah was a valuable tool. But he was al

that is Vampire's World. The Strange World created by Lord Zos - the first purebred ancestor, is the strongest Vampire in prehistoric times, and probably also the strongest in Vampire history, because in terms of strength, except Lord Zos out there yet no one else has the ability to create a space. Lord Zos, he is a vampire who created a vast space, and also created a Vampire Orb. Indeed, until now the question of whether he is dead or not, if he is dead, what terrible power can kill him is a dilemma as human scientists go to prove the existence. of the divine.

she said as Eric sighed. "I see that you do not understand anything. Oscar, Freddy, Raven, the evil nurse, and the rest of them out there are not zombies" "Then what are they? Cohorts to the Master?" She inquired as he shook his head sideways. "They are the Advanced Z" "Advanced Z?" She asked. "Yes. Advanced Z. There are three types of Zombies. The zombies, Failed Experiments and the Advanced Z" he spoke as she listened to him attentively while he explained.

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y