Zombie Reanimation Novels & Stories

Either way, I fell hard for him, even if he scared me. When I was sixteen, everything changed. The entire world changed because we realized we weren’t alone. I’m not talking about aliens. Nope, crazy as it sounds, I’m talking about Zombies. Not the slow, dumb kind. It turns out zombies are fast, strong, intelligent, and vicious. Not only do they eat brains, but they will eat human flesh if brains are available. We didn’t get zombies from a virus, a vaccine, or any of the normal things in the books, movies, or TV shows. It turns out zombies come from a mutated human gene that activates after death. This mutated gene is inherited by one's father if he carries the mutation.

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

All I knew is that I saw two zombie and I get down from the car, tried killing them but they attacked me. They were so strong, I stabbed the first one and the second one bite me on my tummy, but I later killed it, I was so surprised. Then the Lab coach rushed to his apartment and bring the vaccine injection and inject Fred to see maybe there will be any changes, and went back to his apartment to run some test on the vaccine injection. But the result came out that the injection has expired. After some minutes Fred body started changing colour and become whitish, he was feeling pain seriously. The Lab coach tied him down on a chair in case if he turns to a zombie

The others observed the zombie silently for two or three laps, studying the thing, before the Necromancer spoke. “I want to see how long the reanimation lasts,” he said. “The rest of you may return to your tasks.” The two black waziri and their acolyte immediately stood up and left the chamber. The Necromancer continued patiently watching the zombie as it circled the table. With each revolution, the Necromancer grew a little more pleased. Finally, after more than an hour, the zombie stumbled and crashed to the floor, where it lay motionless. The reanimation had worn off. The man was once again dead.

- Jobert with sudden realization all of us look at the zombies that are lying on the ground now we all know that the 2 zombie that they slew last time was reanimated due to not looting them! without any second thought urgently Cousin Jobert and Jester approach the zombie and place their hand to its head after 3secs the zombie's body has been disintegrated and leave something cousin Jobert and Jester check the thing that left behind by the zombie "What is this?"- Jester

Then, adjusting his body in his seat, he said, “Although they exist, zombies are not easy to find. They are very different from the zombies in the movies. The only things that the film makers got right is the fact that they eat the flesh of humans, have impaired mobility, and are ugly as sin. They are not a true corpse, but a body that has shut down almost to the point of death. It is only by the ingestion of live DNA that it can continue to function.” Wanting clarity on Ben’s meaning, Jasper asked, “Not a corpse, then?” “Close,” Ben said. “Their neurological system is impaired to the point of being barely functional but their brains still work just fine. They’d be able to speak and hold a c

I scrolled to read and in minutes, the article was gone. Grandma's behind the disappearance of the article. I smirked and dialed a number. “It's me. An article just came out and it's disappeared, republish it but redirect the IP address overseas so it doesn't disappear again. I want it done in an hour.” I disconnected the line and tugged the phone back in my pocket. Jason walked in with the items and handed them over to Nate. He lit the sage on fire and placed it in a plate, placing it in such a way that the smoke from the sage was directly towards Kara.

An old woman cackles and a few of the stricken guffaw with their meager, strained voices, taunting me with the promise of violence. “Chomp chomp,” a child steps forward, his eyes the waxy white of the blind, most likely from the effects of this new blight. These people, these corpses, died long ago. The blight having taken them, ending their human existence. All that’s left is their rotting remains, reanimated by the infection, turning them into monsters with memories of life. My stomach flips as the childlike creature opens its maw and I see its blackened tongue flopping in its mouth like a surfaced fish.

With a low chant, I began to weave a dark spell around him, my hands moving in precise, intricate motions. Suddenly, everything went black. I opened my eyes, expecting to see the same darkness around me, but instead, I saw Zuku's eyes flicker open. He smiled at me, the expression ghastly on his decaying face. "Welcome back to earth, Zuku," I said, laughing as I stepped back from the grave. Zuku's resurrection was complete.

I touched my face, and my eyes landed on the calendar. 2016? “Mum... are we not in 2026?” “2026? Are you crazy?” “You have an interview this morning, remember? I've made breakfast. Get dressed and come downstairs quickly, okay?” “Hmmm.” I flashed her a smile as I slumped onto the bed. I thought I died... What happened? My mind flashed back to that moon. Could it be the light? I remembered making a wish. Could it be that the heavens heard me? So I'm not dead. Is this a second chance... To rewrite my mistakes?