Zombie Master Novels & Stories

written by Isabella The air seemed to thicken as he stood there, his presence commanding attention. The old lady's eyes flickered upward, her gaze meeting his for a brief moment before she looked away, her expression unreadable. The granddaughter, however, couldn't help but stare, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and fascination. The little girl, Violet, flinched in fear as she met eyes with the mafia man, Shawn. She quickly hid behind her grandmother, her eyes wide with terror. Shawn's expression was cold and calculating, his deep voice firm as he asked, "Why are you here?"

The darkness that I was sensing coming into the camp, was clearly not coming from them, as there was honestly barely any form of life or even hope left in them, as they walked around almost zombie like. It was all now making sense to me what was going on here, and we needed to find this object of destruction that this Master was building to get it to Uriel, so that she could save these people from the slavery that they had been forced into. The Master didn’t have a true army, what he had was people of this world imprisoned by him, to work as mules to mine this demon stone.

"Gotcha, Larry." And as I watch, in a slow exhalation, the air escapes her throat. Her eyes lose their focus and freeze into a sightless stare. "Juliana?" She doesn't move, quite still. No lift to her chest. No flutter to her eyelids. "Juliana?" She doesn't move again. I'm quite alone. No-one knows I'm here. No-one is coming. I gaze into the abyss. And the abyss gazes back. ***** 'The Master's Child' Concludes In

The sound of glass bowls all shattered, and everything on the table fell scattered with just one movement pulling the tablecloth. All the chefs and waiters were surprised, usually, the Young Master did not matter if the menu served was all seafood. Meanwhile, Roy just sighed. "Huh, what a moment, damn it!" Roy thought. "You want to kill my wife!!! Why are all the menus seafood? You're all stupid," growled Deffin. Suddenly everyone apologized and they quickly cleaned up the mess in the dining room, the chefs immediately cooked another menu. "I just don't like seafood, but I won't get poisoned if I eat it let alone die. This young master is not only horrible but also weird. But, how did he kno

she took a bite of the green apple from the center basket. You may be wondering what she did. Well, sometimes the power in a being that should no longer be in a place is more than unlimited. That was the case with Melia, as she explained to Orleans. Before standing Helena up outside the morgue, Melia came out first and stood in front of the morgue with her back turned and crouched down. She closed her brown eyes, which were completely dark without a trace of white, and with Elijah still inside the morgue, she could feel the area around her shake briefly. They thought it was the beginning of an earthquake, but it wasn't. A few minutes later, everything stopped shaking and a gray line formed a

She whispered. * * "Are you lost, Milord?" "Not now Zane." His words were not meant to be argued. "I never said a thing, just wondering what brought you to the top of the castle.. staring down a carriage. How interesting!" Zane said again, watching the carriage leave too. "She's a Vampire." "She's your mate." "Shut the Fuck up, I know very fucking well." He glared at the man and he smiled. "She's so... "Powerful?"

He looked offended and confused at the same time when Zachary’s men were laughing at him. He didn’t understand why they were so calm about this. His boss got that that young master’s red card and Zachary Dawson was not supposed to be this calm. Not to mention he seemed to bring only ten of his men. “You ugly bastard! Who you are talking to our young master like that?!” They snapped at him, made him almost flinched. He was not supposed to be scared but that man they called young master Dawson stood so tall and mighty in the middle really bring out the different dark aura.

The strongest zombie they encountered are level two low rank and among Zhi Yin's subordinates, The strongest among them is Ying Wei who broken first at level two low rank followed by Si Yen and Si Rou. So, If there's a zombie stronger than Ying Wei and others they will report it to their master as he said that he will deal with it personally, as it's their Master's order. During this past few days while they are traveling, they were astonished with their master's strength. They want to ask what is currently the level of master ability is but they cannot bring themselves to ask Zhi Yin because this past few days, Their master remain silent unless he ordered them to do something. They don't ha

"This was a birthday present Hans gave me last year." I gripped the gunwale tightly, my nails digging into my palms. This also happened in my past life; she deliberately emphasized Hans's special treatment to her in front of everyone, while I could only force a smile like a fool. I heard my own calm voice. "How is that possible? It's just a bag; it's worth it." Winnie's expression stiffened. Just then, the barbed wire snapped with a piercing sound. "Roar!" The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up!

"Um…can I talk to you? Should I act like we're having a conversation?" "Glamored attendants can talk to each other. Vampires sometimes tell us to go mingle, so it's not unheard of. Just act normal, but don't yell or get angry. Any overwhelming display of emotions will rat you out." I relax and turn to face him. "I'm Jay," he says, extending a hand. I shake it, and can't help but stare at the intricate tattoo that covers his arm. In the center of a design, there's a glowing chip-like thing that looks like a studded piercing. "That's my blood mark. It's just a fancy name for a tattoo, but the tiny diamond here connects me to my master. That way he can sense if I'm close, in pain, alive or dead