Zombie Luigi Novels & Stories

However, things happened just far too quickly. Paolo looked up, his eyes now completely white in color while foul-smelling drool dripped from his mouth. Since he was the closest to Quinto, he immediately lunged for Quinto's neck and tore off a huge chunk of flesh from his throat. Blood spurted out at once, dousing Marco completely in the red liquid. "A zombie! He's mutated into a zombie!" Valerio yelled, scrambling backward as quickly as he could. He even shoved Marco, who was next to him, toward the zombified Paolo, just to save his own ass.

I walk through the crowd of people conversely to see the source of danger and my eyes almost bulges out. Zombies swarm across the hole from above the leaking ceiling of the base. Endlessly falling and tumbling to the ground chasing and biting people with their disgustingly sharp teeth..! Blood saturating the ground with rotten smells and tiny worms splattered around the base. "This is the apocalypse?!" I have never seen one before. This is the first. "Help..! Aaaaahh!" A rotting zombie takes hold of a child and is about to bite her. My hand trembles but I pick up my courage and...

He was stronger, faster, and sharper than he had ever been. As he entered a long corridor, a faint noise behind him caught his attention—a rasping breath and the scrape of claws on the floor. He turned sharply, his eyes narrowing. A lone zombie emerged from the shadows, its head tilting unnaturally as it locked onto him. Its milky eyes gleamed with a hunger that made Luke’s stomach twist, but he didn’t back away.

he looked threatened. "If they are after the disk, why are they killing my men?" he yelled at him again. He was annoyed by the way the guy had been acting frivolously. "Please let me go, before she comes" he replied again with frivolity. "Pay him and make sure the trade still happen. The zombie fighter is my main target. Be careful and thrilling" he pushed the guy off. "And don't fight her" he added. Back in the basement, Jackson crew clapped.

She sighed and stared at the young boy’s firm eyes. “Fine. You can properly bury your mother but we need to burn her body. We still don’t know anything about zombies. It just still the first day of the apocalypse” Andrea Su said. She was about to turn around but she noticed Psyche Flint’s changing reactions. Psyche Flint just watched the confrontation between Lincoln Joe and Andrea Su but something unexpected happened. She noticed that, on her sight, Lincoln Joe’s body turned transparent and blood veins were visible to her eyes. The blood flows on Lincoln Joe’s body thumped like a heartbeat.

If your companion, pet or family members have been in contact or are showing any of these symptoms (coughing, seizures, foaming at the mouth, fainting, vomiting) stay FAR AWAY, or if possible, kill them. Brie sat, unmoving. Kill them? Could anyone with a heart even do that? She leaned back, letting out a deep breath. She couldn't stop thinking about Adam. There must be a way to stop this terrible virus. Brie shook her head. He doesn't have the virus! Stop assuming things. She stood, glancing back to Adam with a sad expression. "I hope you're okay." She crouched down and checked his bandages. They were getting bloodier... Maybe she should change them.

"But because... if I killed you, I'm afraid it would dirty my hands." The light in Lucas's eyes extinguished instantly. He collapsed to the floor like a husk drained of its soul, looking exceptionally ridiculous and desolate in the lightning flashes.

Wind pressed cold fingers through my hair, carrying a scent I hadn’t breathed since the night everything burned. The smell of Lucia. The bond flared again, searing across my chest. I leaned into it, let it burn. You can run, little Luna, I whispered into the storm, but the storm remembers us both. In the glass doors behind me, my reflection stared back, my eyes no longer crimson but molten gold. The mark of the First Wolf. The infection taking hold. And for the first time since the storm, I laughed. Because now I knew she felt it too.

The first time I fought ten rogues, I was almost beaten because I was inexperienced with their dirty ways, but now that I am myself a rogue, shouldn't I use some of them? Kicking and punching the rogues one by one, I started piling their bodies one above the other before punching the last rogue, leaving him alive. "When somebody, or should I say the rogue head will ask you who did this, then tell him it was LK," I whispered to him before kicking him and leaving him alive as I burnt the rest of them. Scrunching my nose as the smell of burning flesh flared my nostrils, I turned around and looked at the wounded female Lycan before sighing.

A heavy silence spread through the room. Cesare had passed away after Chiara left for Moonglow. His Celebration of Life had lasted more than a month, and his family remained deeply respected within the pack. I noticed immediately that none of them were present today. “Your only issue,” I continued coldly, “is discovering that Doctor B is actually our former Luna, Chiara. Instead of being proud that someone so gifted once stood beside us as Luna, you ridicule and insult her while conveniently forgetting everything she has done for this pack.”