Zombie Reanimation Novels & Stories

“She’s not allergic to any sort of plant life. If anything, she’s the perfect seedbed I’ve seen in the last fifty years. The tentacle milk helped to develop that affinity with plant breeding. What do you intend to use her for? The body can only breed that many things at once, and the durability will deteriorate over time even with our best efforts. She can only become a fertiliser after a year.” Indeed. Even if they reanimated London in her previous body, it wouldn’t last for a very long time. The undead can only survive if they have a strong grudge. Because they do not have strong wills, zombies forcefully reanimated by necromancers will only survive a few weeks. Ghouls are stronger than zo

Aaron said as Josephine takes a deep breath and looks at the decayed body again. "Though it will take some time, very deep time to bring her back to life" "As you can see..." She said and she swallows her saliva and looks at her decayed body again and she can even see some of her bones. "Her body has already been decayed so bringing her back to life requires a true source of chaos power" "New body would be created and then the spirit would be needed to summon back from the underworld" Josephine said as Aaron nods and looks around.

She patted her face to make herself more conscious. It's impossible. The eyes of the zombies are blood red, and their skin will quickly become old, dry, or decayed. The blood vessels under the skin will also turn green - of course, the blood vessels of the fourth generation of mutated zombies that have appeared in recent years are black, but no matter what, zombies cannot mutate to be the same as living people!

Humans got rid of all witches by burning them at the stake during the reckoning but I ran out of town with nowhere to go. Years ago I had come back to the very same town that Katherine had died, I was made duke even though some people knew I was a vampire they employed my help for different jobs they could not do themselves. You could say that I was some sort of assassin. It was for a job that I had gone to the manor of the Pedros and that was when I had seen Guinevere, she was a replica of Katherine. I had heard of reincarnation but never had I believed that it was possible, now she was grown into the woman that Katherine was before she died and her scent was irresistible. I know she is not

"If you can tell me anyway, I just...this is all so ..." The green-eyed woman smiled and rested a gentle hand atop the trembling young girl's writing on the bar. "I understand that sweetie; I'll do my best to help you understand, alright?" After she poured them both mugs of steaming tea to calm both of their fraying nerves, hopefully, she began. "We do this in phases to ensure a successful reanimation. Right now, they will be beginning Phase One, Making sure William's body is back in a state favorable to start the essential functions that sustain life.

It was simple science really, the virus changed our DNA and with it eradicated all that was good about the human race, love compassion kindness empathy, all it left behind were our base instincts, the need to feed and the need to spread the infection but it didn't always eradicate the ability to think in those it infected, there were some smart ass bad guys out there with no base emotions to hold them back. As for the re-animation of the dead, well that was a little harder to explain but essentially it turned the dead into zombies, the infected who died would rise again although there was nothing scientific to indicate they were actually alive except that they could walk and talk, somewhat.

“I am what I like to call an altered human. While in Africa, I encountered a wicked high priestess who infected me with the zombie spider; like what happened to Jacob. Fortunately, my travels had exposed me to a variety of wise and knowledgeable people. One such person was a clan leader who admired the work I was doing with educating the needy on maintaining good health. When he saw my health and stamina declining, he recognized that I was heading toward zombism. You see, the type of zombie that this wicked woman created didn’t start when the body died. It started when a person was alive with a spider in the brain. Little by little, the spider sucked the life from the body so that the

Xia grip on the zombie neck tightened, her twinkling phoenix eyes as if it had stars in them as she slowly approached the zombie ears, she says, “I forgot to tell you. I am immune to zombie virus” she muttered so sweetly but her words were still regarded as if every word she uttered was covered with thorns, it sent goose bumps to his greyish skin and sent chills to his infected cell for the last time, before he felt his body exploding.

The rainfall that had come in the middle of the battle made it easier for wolves to even the playing field as the mud destabilized the vampires and slowed their movements a bit, but it also made it near impossible to get a fire going to dispose of the bodies. Rex shuddered, looking back through his memories at the way the vampires rose again and the bitten werewolves stuttered back into something like life, baring their teeth and heading the orders of the other vampires. Kill. Rex shuddered at the rough tone of a reanimated wolf’s voice before he lunged at a member of the pack. “They came back?” Arthur asked, grimacing. “A vampire’s bite can change anything into something half alive,” Tom sa

Philip used the water element and wet the gravel on his body. The gravel slowed down in an instant, and Philip took the opportunity to cut off the zombie's head. Seeing Philip’s strength, no one blamed him for concealing his strength before but rejoiced that they might be able to survive. With the help of the hooded girl's pulse gun, they moved forward slowly. At this time, due to the death of the two people, the blood flowing toward the coffin increased, and the female corpse in the coffin was getting revitalized. The bats regrouped into human form, and the vampire said to them, “I can let you go now.”