Zombie Manga Novels & Stories

Last I heard, she'd fallen for a handsome pixilette, and they were serious. Like the darkness, the Akuma grew in numbers daily. Scientists and doctors were stumped about the Akuma's origination, calling it the zombie virus. They didn't even know how it was transferred, which had the whole country on edge. Doctors worked tirelessly to find the cause, but so far they hadn't been able to discover an answer or a cure. Nor would they ever. Science couldn't explain or cure a magical disease.

Zeke said and glanced left and right at the bar, looking for the bartender. "The Mummy, Creature from the Black Lagoon, the Thing…" If you think about it, a zombie isn't very original. It's like a mix between a vampire and Frankenstein's Monster—undead and butt-ugly. By the way, why do you think zombies like eating human brains?" "Because brains taste delicious." "Really? Have you tasted brains before?" "Course not. I'm not a zombie." "You are sometimes, my friend. It's like you don't have feelings at all. You're numb and indifferent about most things that happen in the Colony."

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

Thank you for reading Wolfblood. This now begins book 3 of the series, Wolfborn, which introduces some new characters and also continues Jasmine and Blake's story. Happy reading! *** GINGER Secrets. Everyone has at least one, right? Mine was that I lost my wolf. It happened a long time ago—it was an accident. It was one of those moments in life that changed everything. You know what I mean. One day, everything was normal, great even, and the next thing you know, your life is destroyed over one bad decision.

“What are you doing? Kill the thing!” Kendra’s eyes locked with the zombie’s as a wave of energy moved from it to her. She somehow knew what it was thinking and feeling. Its lips weren’t moving, but it’s voice was clear in her head as it asked her what she was. She wasn’t a human, but she also wasn’t one of them. The walking dead creature was completely baffled. As was she. Darting past her with superhuman speed, Rex drove a knife into the zombie’s skull.

She had no idea where he was going with this, but if it made him feel better to continue down this path, then so be it. “A mutant is a human with altered genetics.” “Is a zombie a human?” “Hell, no. It just looks like one, but all of humanity is gone from it.” “What color do humans bleed?” “Red,” she said with raised brow as she looked over to where the zombie lay. “That’s purple blood coming out of that corpse, is it not?” “You’ve made your point,” Olga snapped. Rex looked at his friend long and hard. “I’ve never killed a human. Mutant or otherwise. Don’t ever accuse me of it again.”

Nico's POV: Everything was chaotic within my own body. A sensation that no vampire, no matter how old they were, could get used to. Something about the Blood Moon did this to us, enhanced our senses enough that it almost made us go insane. Our bodies would run on our deep-rooted instincts, making even the almost silent humming of a lightbulb sound like a blaring siren. Not to mention the immense pain that ran through our entire bodies for no reason other than to make us give in and let it take over.

" She ended her story staring at me with hopeful eyes. What did she expect me to say “oh mom what a great story”. No way! I threw my hands a laughed a roaring dry laugh. I held my head to the ceiling and laughed until it became hysterical "You expect me to believe you kidnapped me from some creepy cult that raised me from the earth in a lightning storm?!" I asked incredulously. Was this woman is crazy! She basically said I was a freaking zombie! Or something. Okay so I may be a little judgmental considering I am a vampire but geez that story seemed as farfetched as they come.

Naoko's hair reflexively stood on its end when she recalled about how the original soul had died a slow and agonising death because of this mushroom. In the original story, their mechas were ruined in a confrontation in the sandy plains. As a result of a prolonged exposure to the fog, the original Aimi thought the icky looking gemstone looked pretty and interesting, which led to a rash decision of touching it. Naoko, who had better natural resistance, reacted as soon as she realised what Aimi intended to do. However, with the slight delay in her response, it was still too late. Aimi's finger brushed against the mushroom while Naoko pushed her down. The contact caused the mushroom to shrivel