Zombie Reanimation Novels & Stories

They did everything according to their plan but it doesn't work. The zombies came out and go straight to Hannah position again and again. This moment she lost her opportunity to play like a dead person, she wasn't able to go back to her former position. The zombies are smart as her, they noticed that Hannah's position that time has changed. They made them think that she's alive so they all came closer to her in a round position.

“You are still here and whole. I feared that it was you whose faces had been eaten away. Your soldiers are in the smoke, a great many of them. There is a spell around this area, cast by my sister and her mate. I do not know what its original purpose was, but I do know that it attracts zombies. You need to gather your people, both those who live still in the smoke and those throughout the town. You need to tell them to herd the zombies here where they can be contained until we can decide whether to kill them all or to cure them.” “Can they be cured?” Lyric wondered. “They’ve been fucked with,” she gestured to her head. “The collars and skull caps. Arthur had something about that… Umm,” she tr

I muttered. "Must kill... must kill... Bonnie..." Robbie let out a low growl and barked, his hackles raised. "It's no use," I said quickly, placing a hand on his shoulder. "There's no way with that much cursed energy on him that he's even alive right now. It's just a puppet." I recognized this from one of the forbidden texts I'd snuck in to read during my time as Luna. Skinwalkers had the power to create zombies—mindless puppets animated by cursed energy to carry out a specific task. This one's was clear. Find me. Kill me.

Even a destroyed body still had seconds of life within it, and those seconds were more than enough for the monster within her to win. “What an annoying human. Did she think I would let it end just like that? Even if you died, I’d use a zombified version of you with a few…adjustments. But sheesh! How many years has it been? If it weren’t for the weakening of the world’s seal, then maybe it would have taken longer… .thinking about it, what DID break the world’s seal?” The dead body, which had suddenly opened its eyes, muttered in amusement. “It doesn’t matter either; I have to hurry and finish what I started, or else when they get their memories and powers- it's game over. First things, let’s

At least for now, and yes, I'm still the same old Rowena. You all know how my life is. Get reborn blah blah blah, different parents, same lover or at least his lookalike, and then death. How thrilling! I don't actually get my memories as soon as I'm born, though. That'll be weird. I get them once I turn ten. I literally wake up a different person. For the first few times, I was extremely sad, but I'm used to it now and try not to get too attached to the people around me.

Even though Liam had created a cure, it still wasn't able to save everyone. When they gave them to the mindless zombies from the beginning, it didn't work. Especially mindless zombies. They did not become humans again and return to normal, but only lost their ability to use abilities. According to Brittany and Sophia, who studied it, that is because their body has become immune to the virus and their body no longer agrees to remove the virus from their body, which is why the zombie virus gives the body something to sacrifice, just like the ability that disappears in mindless creatures that are injected with the cure.

The entity held up its massive, midnight-veined hands in the gloom. With a slow, breathless fascination, the Ancient watched as the mottled, peeling grey skin of the zombie husk began to violently knit itself back together. The decaying, leathery patches melted away like old parchment under a flame, replaced by an iridescent, smooth, and unyielding expanse of ancient, porcelain-like marble. The bulging tracks of obsidian muscle smoothed out into flawless, majestic lines of terrifying symmetry. From the roots of his newly reinforced scalp, a heavy, rich curtain of thick, midnight-dark hair began to rapidly sprout, tumbling down his broad, bare shoulders like cascading shadows. They were no lo

But it wasn't the guards that made the breath die in my throat. Walking at the front of the unit, her movements rigid, mechanical, and perfectly synchronized, was a woman. Half of her face was covered in a cold, polished chrome plate, an artificial crimson optic glowing brightly where her left eye used to be. The smoking hole Vance had blasted through her chest had been hastily patched with an external, whirring mechanical life-support matrix that pumped glowing green fluid directly into her dead arteries. It was Aunt Nora. She wasn't dead anymore. She had been reanimated, turned into a mindless, cybernetic puppet of the corporation. Her remaining human eye was flat, milky, and dead, staring

They don’t need to rest, feed on flesh and blood, and even if they are injured, they can slowly recover their broken body with their own powerful repairing skills. No matter how low level they are, they can still heal and survived unless you destroyed their brain. As for those zombies who already have a crystal nucleus, you need to dig out their crystal nucleus and destroyed their brain to kill them. Because if you only blow up their head and brain, they will still survive since they still have their crystal nucleus. Zhi Yin's eyes cannot help but gaze at Tan Er who is sitting at the passenger seat right now. She is a zombie who awakens her consciousness and her looks now, she looks like a h

“Sort of how you and I are related, but also not, because there’s been generations of humans between us.” “And, most likely, a different original parent,” he amended. “But basically, that is correct. If the person is not too badly mauled in the encounter, that person became… Well, you have met Nora, she is just as she was before being bitten. However, if a person was injured in the encounter beyond viable life…” He paused and shook his head. “Their brains die with their bodies, but the antibody change will continue. They…” He struggled to put it into words. “Reanimated and they were uncontrollable. I destroyed those affected in such a way, which was, sadly, a large number.” “Zombies,” Aislen