Zombie Mutants Novels & Stories

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

Important Documents Regarding the Immortals By Koba Vampire Research & Data Agency (Koba VRDA) 1. Report in the "Modern Journal" newspaper by Nero Saputra Vampires, creatures that touted as captivating and immortal human images of the Indonesian version, began to emerge in 2018 ago. By the clergy vampire lovers, it is said that the physical appearance and habits of vampires are the same as those of Western vampires, only which they are resistant to sunlight and are stronger. However, what is Indonesian vampire actually?

Glenn exclaims and comes running out of the darkness. “I’m fine,” she says. “I’ve never seen anything like it though.” “No one has,” Zael offers. “How many of those mutants are up there, do you think?” “I don’t know,” I mutter. “But the two that fetched her are also….I don’t even know what to call them. Hybrid doesn’t seem like the right word.” “No,” Willow says. “Zael had it right the first time. Mutants.” I hover somewhere between pity and outrage. Someone did that to those poor creatures. They didn’t come into this world by accident. Feeling strong enough, I finally manage to struggle to my feet. “We need to get back. It’s time to move on.”

“I never paid attention to the stories because I didn’t believe they were true. I do remember that vampires live on the blood of humans, not their flesh.” “Wadim change himself,” she said. “He eats flesh. He is…how to say... mute?” She shook her head with obvious frustration as she struggled for the right words. “Mutant,” I said. “Wadim is a mutant vampire?” I couldn’t believe my own words. “Yes… mutant. Wadim mutant himself and others. Now they drink blood and eat flesh.” “I saw pigs when they brought me here. What are they for?” I asked.

Alvara and Hudson snapped impatiently. “ Ok, if you insist” Ben gave in. “ Well, let’s just say; the first know mutant were evil one’s and they used their powers for their selfish gain” Ben began. “ Who were the first mutants?” Hudson asked. “ Here’s the story; "One million years ago, an alien race called the ‘CELESTIALS’ came all the way from their planet to earth and performed a genetic experiment proto- humanity, incorporating and altering the DNA in the genetic code of the early species of the genus homo to allow future generations gain superpowers” Ben explained.

She insisted, crossing her arms over her chest. “Is it about the dysies and zenzens?” Layla asked. “Yes, and even worse, unfortunately.” He nodded, letting out a deep breath. “You know the zenzens, dysies, malarions, evlins, and daemyons are all mutants, right?” “I knew about the dysies and zenzens but not about the others.” She cringed, scrunching her face. “Are they all creatures from the human world?”

It develops too fast and one wrong step could push her back to the death hole. Harry observes the girl and glimpsed several changes. "Are you getting better?" Ava jolted clearly in shock that the male lead noticed her transformation." Hmm... I eat... I feel better..." This sentence is enough for him to understand that this girl is not well fed by the family. He is grateful to cook for her yesterday or she would be even weaker now. Zombies can gain nutrients only by eating meats or they would lose their meat or skins for not taking them. It is like drugs for them, if they don't take it they'll die. "Then... do you want to eat with me again?" He throws a big gentle smile for her almost blindi

My body had even started rotting away. The news spread through the entire base as swiftly as the zombie virus had overtaken the humans. Mom and Dad kneeled in front of my grave. "We were wrong, Brielle… W-We just wanted to protect Beckett…" Mom said, her voice weak. "He was the hope for all humanity… We had no choice…" Listening to her feeble excuses, I felt utterly repulsed. Meanwhile, my death was the spark that ignited the fury of all the other survivors in the base.

After idling outside, Xiara and Quiliu, followed by the zombies who had succesfully evolved and were now having their own normal conciousness and was now sticking to each other like wanting to engrave themselves at each other bones, the two leads finally saw a building that they can take as their shelter.

Its eyes glowed with faint spirals — not green, but amber. “Mutation,” I whispered, backing up. “It’s absorbed Verdant energy.” The mutated zombie roared, the sound shaking the rafters. Kira and Mara screamed for cover as it slammed its fists against the wall again, tearing through layers of protection like nothing. I summoned my power instinctively, the spirals under my skin flaring to life. Vines burst from the floor, wrapping around its limbs, but the creature ripped through them. “Impossible…” I hissed, stumbling back. My strength wasn’t enough.