Zombie Oc Novels & Stories

I could feel my senses coming back to me, like my sense of smell telling me this wasn't my bed, obviously the large room with nothing on the wall except television was there, but the fact I wasn't in a hospital made me happy. "Zoe?" I looked up at Aubrey's blue eyes. "I wanted to talk to you." She said looking at Stone and Christopher. "Alone." Both of them looked at each other for a second and walked out, and closed the door. "Aubrey , did you forget that werewolves can hear from that distance?" I asked her. "I know, but only if they're willing to." She said smiling. "And they won't, at least my mate won't." She said,

“It is enough to have to battle each other without throwing the human race into the mix.” “You war with each other?” Jasper asked with surprise. Rowan nodded. “Indeed,” he said, “The werewolf and vampire are fierce enemies.” “And zombies?” Jasper asked. “What about them?” “The zombie is a curious anomaly,” Rowan began. “Unlike the vampire or werewolf, it is not a creation from another dimension come here. A zombie is the result of a virus that takes hold of a recently deceased corpse and causes just enough animation to allow it to function in the most primitive of ways.”

"Oscar, you're turning into…" "I'm not a zombie!" Oscar looked up. The blood-soaked color drained from his face as dark blue veins surfaced beneath his pale skin. A sharp, eerie light burst from his eyes. "I'm not! I don't wanna become a zombie! Please, save me! I wanna live!" He rushed toward the group. With every step, his expression grew more twisted. The black in his pupils was swallowed up, turning into a cloudy gray-white. The desperation to survive in his eyes slowly morphed into the excitement of spotting food.

But at this time, Xander Faris was very clear that the arc of Solana Gibson's Ghoul-Locker Spear and the sword radiance of Omar Pine were much smaller than before. Then, when he got a little closer, Jessica, Lady Maisie, Maya Kaye, and the others all looked extremely tired. Like them, there were also those cultivators who were also surrounded. A cultivator suddenly smashed half of the zombie's head with his palm. Because the zombie's corpse core was not dug out, its strength was still there. Regardless of the fact that cultivator's palm was still embedded in its head, it rushed forward and threw the frightened cultivator to the ground.

I observe the movement of the zombie at the back and wait for the moment where it looks at the back not even a wink can stop my focus, seconds by seconds and the zombie is slowly moving and it turns back! without wasting a moment I suddenly move forward to the horde but *rrrooaarr!!!* there is a zombie in front of me!!! I didn't notice it due to I was too focused on the back zombie "I can't stop my momentum now!!!"- John Carl

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.

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...

What I saw was the most horrifying sight I had witnessed since the apocalypse began. The first time I saw zombies trying to climb the walls, I’d already worried about the possibility of intelligent zombies appearing. To prevent that from happening, I used the system to reinforce the walls and coat them with an impossibly slick surface. Afterward, any zombie attempting to climb would simply slide back down, which gradually eased my concerns. I never imagined I would one day witness something like this. The zombies were stacking themselves on top of one another like living building blocks. More zombies continuously climbed over the bodies beneath them, using the pile itself as a foundation.

"Why is it so loud this early..." His voice was cut off. On the screen back in the bunker, Julian's pupils widened. He froze as if someone had cast a curse on him. The once-bustling downtown streets had become a hellscape. Burning vehicle wrecks were everywhere. Torn flesh and innards littered the ground, and hundreds, maybe thousands, of bloodstained zombies staggered through the streets. One zombie lay sprawled on the hood of a sedan, greedily gnawing on a human leg.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.