Zombie Luigi Novels & Stories

Mom's voice cracked, and that was somehow worse than if she'd just said it mean. "What if we're setting her up to get hurt? What if she finds her mate tomorrow and he rejects her because she can't shift? You know how this works." I couldn't breathe. Couldn't move. The blankets slipped from my hands and hit the ground with a soft thud that felt too loud in my ears. "Pick those up, kid." I spun around and there was Gamma Luca, watching me with those eyes that saw too much. My face burned hot because he knew I'd been listening and there was no point pretending otherwise.

“We managed to edit the piece for a clearer hearing aid so we could know the gender on the other end but turns out he was further from the device,” “I am so sure the only event that took place in Graig's life fifteen years ago was the massacre of the Glow Star Pack, and also I need to know what that fucker means by bringing more of the girls soon, he might be selling innocent children only the goddess knows!” “Boss we also caught something you might want to hear too,” This time it was a record from Zach's room, he was documented speaking out loud to no one but himself, He made mention of the big one coming, and how happy he was to have decided to join his Father in fulfilling his long lost q

"Fine. We’ll make this fun." I grab a thin, silver needle and hold it up. "Ever heard of nerve injections?" Zach looks pale already. I slide the needle under his fingernail. The rogue thrashes. I inject. A strangled scream rips from his throat. "That’s a special serum. One of my own special babies." I say conversationally. "Right now it feels like your nerves are slowly melting." His body convulses. His veins turn black. He starts babbling. Begging. I lean in. "Where’s the elder rogue?" He whimpers. "I...I don’t know..."

The zombie's claws ripped through the soldier's throat, causing blood to spray everywhere. Dustin screamed and ran for the third floor. Emilia tried to go after him, but she was blocked by another zombie. As she dodged desperately, her arm was slashed by the zombie. Now. I squeezed the trigger. My bullet went through the zombie's skull with precision. Black blood spurted from it, and the zombie collapsed with a thud. Emilia froze, looking in the direction my bullet came from. I fired again, taking out the threat to her left.

Claws getting dug into furs, blood spilling endlessly on the ground. The humans fired relentlessly, their bullets flying around but I ducked all. The sniper from the rooftop appeared in front of me, a roar tearing from his throat. He attacked, aiming to dug his claws into my stomach but I spun around, getting slashed by the side instead. A groan escaped my lips, but I refused to act weak. Making an unexpected move, I slashed him from behind, marking him with my claws. He fell to the floor, shifting partially back to human. The humans weren't spared, as Ardan and I ended them with their weapons.

Sebastian wasn’t as fast as Adolphus and Nathan, but he was still faster than anyone else present there. He killed without showing any mercy and switched control with Zyphre after killing the third wolf. “Vampires, they are coming back.” Nolan informed both Adolphus and Nathan when they noticed them coming out of their hiding places.

he added quietly. "Yet the pack gave me the worst land," I went on, "the farthest from water, the closest to Rogue territory. My children were constantly bullied, pushed away from communal hunts, denied teaching from the pack elders." Lily pressed against my leg, seeking comfort from the painful memories. "The other cubs wouldn't play with us," she whispered. "They said we were cursed because Father didn't want us." "Even when a pack member's dog bit Ethan," I said, pulling up my son's sleeve to reveal a jagged scar on his forearm, "the werewolf didn't apologize. He just laughed and said that without a high-ranking wolf in our family, we deserved to be mistreated."

A pause later, I said, "There wasn't supposed to be a seventh slot, but I called in a lot of favors with the top guys, and they reluctantly gave me one. Ah, that reminds me. One of you is not going to come with us, obviously." My teammates would've roared with laughter, but they stayed as composed as their bodies and minds allowed them to. Against fully armed soldiers, Yvonne would never try to start anything funny. Trembling, she looked at her precious childhood friend. "Yves, I—" Yves didn't even wait for her to finish. He was already approaching the soldier, his face filled with an unctuous smile. "Take me. I was a famous musician before the zombie apocalypse. I'm a lot more useful than t

I was so focused on the chaos outside that I never realized Scarface hadn’t actually fled with the others. Instead, he’d hidden beneath a nearby car during the confusion. At that moment, his sights were locked directly onto my head. All he had to do was pull the trigger, and he’d have a chance to become the new master of this estate. A quiet laugh escaped my lips. Did he really think I’d let that happen? Just as Scarface was about to fire, he suddenly realized the area around the car had become completely surrounded by zombies. What he still didn’t know was that alongside the foie gras, I had secretly attached a piece of raw, blood-covered meat.

He held his weapon in his hand and charged straight into the swarm of zombies. "She has shielding abilities. She will not die!" He slashed the zombies like a madman, trying to find Juliet. "Juliet! Where are you? I'm sorry! Come back to us, will you?" he cried out. Even after slaughtering over a hundred zombies, he failed to find so much as a shred of Juliet's clothing. Meanwhile, Lucas did not bother searching for her. Instead, he rushed back into Juliet's run-down, little hut frantically. He remembered that she had a notebook she absolutely cherished.