Zombie Revelations Novels & Stories

Josephine started having trouble sleeping. Every night, she'd sit alone in the living room, staring at the lamp she'd left on. She tried turning it off once, but when the darkness closed in around her, the memories only became clearer. The image of me curled up in the corner, the cuts running down my arm, the way my face snapped to the side when she slapped me. She unlocked her phone and opened her photo gallery. There were pictures of Brady, Owen, and the three of them together as a family.

The morning sun barely penetrated the haze of dust and decay that hung over the desolate campus. Shadows danced across the rubble-strewn ground as the tension in the air thickened. The group—Joseph, Luke, Mira, Collins, Jeff, Favour, and Sarah—stood trapped in a suffocating circle of fear. Akin stood at the center, flanked by his sentient zombie and a horde of undead, their vacant, lifeless eyes trained on their prey.

What she failed to see was that it had all been hard-earned through my own efforts and sacrifices. Over the years of fighting alongside Shawn, I knew exactly how he thought. I told him straight, "In 13 days, the zombies will appear. The serum from the Westfound lab has leaked, and the world is about to face a crisis." As expected, Shawn looked at me like I was crazy, but he didn't outright call me insane. "You're Shawn Decker. Your parents are district commanders, and your grandfather is…" I raised my finger, pointing to the top. "He's the second-in-command."

I heard a mutated beast swallowed him during a supply raid before he could even seek revenge. Five years later, as the first rays of sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and shone upon the earth, an excited voice blared over the loudspeaker. "Attention survivors! The National Academy of Sciences has successfully developed a serum to kill the zombie virus! The apocalypse is over! We have won!" Cheers erupted from the base. I stood on the city wall, watching the sun slowly rise in the distance. My parents, still full of energy, stood beside me. Dad patted my shoulder, saying with a grin, "Sweetie, how about we have a feast to celebrate tonight?"

Are no more human". Zee held his hand. They were all silent. Letting Callum sink it. It was too much for him. He wasn’t alive. Yet he was alive. He couldn’t breathe but he didn’t need either. "You are half Vampire, Half Wolf. You will change according to your surroundings. Maybe in future you may shift into Swift too. But let’s wait. Let’s see what the future holds. Let’s take time. Yeah"? Zee looked into his eyes. They were waiting for him to speak but Zee assured everyone that he is okay. "I am not dreaming right? This isn’t happening". Callum raised his hands looking for any confirmation but they all were just looking at him.

The zombie's claws ripped through the soldier's throat, causing blood to spray everywhere. Dustin screamed and ran for the third floor. Emilia tried to go after him, but she was blocked by another zombie. As she dodged desperately, her arm was slashed by the zombie. Now. I squeezed the trigger. My bullet went through the zombie's skull with precision. Black blood spurted from it, and the zombie collapsed with a thud. Emilia froze, looking in the direction my bullet came from. I fired again, taking out the threat to her left.

He rasped as he fought his way through the smoke. (I can hear you. Are Talen and Heath near you?) “No.” Rhett replied. “Shit!” He saw something through the smoke, little blinking lights, and a shadowy shape facing away from him. From the labored movement, he realized that it was a zombie. A zombie with some fancy hardware around his neck and head. Rhett dropped to one knee, lowering Cameron to the ground, preparing to fight.

After making sure that there was no room for him to interfere, Bowen Pullman patted his face and sat down cross-legged in the direction of Caspian. He didn't know at all about the process of killing the inner demon female zombie. In his memory, after a thick fog, a group of beautiful women appeared in front of him. At this moment, he suddenly woke up. When he woke up, what he got was the reality that the female zombie had been killed. As for how she was killed, not only did Bowen Pullman not see it at all, but he also left a shadow like taking off his pants in public. Because of this, when he knew that Caspian was facing another twenty thousand year old zombie, he wanted to take a closer loo

My eyes dart around, trying to ignore the lying corpse of the men who were devoured last night, having to spot no moving object I turn to Mel whose eyes are fixed at a corpse on the ground. “It was here last night” She says, pointing her gun to the pale skinned female zombie with a ripped chest. I look at the ripped corpse, most of them had their hearts ripped off and a big bore on their chest while insect feasts on their bodies. “Adam, let's go” Mel says to me. I imagine what will happen if the predator had found us in the trunk last night. At least now we know what we're up against. *******************************

Streams of white light energy hit them and sent them and the bodies they possessed down into the abyss. I moved my hand, aimed at zombies, and sent them to the darkness of the Underworld. A zombie in the form of a naked shifter had cracked the back of a screaming Neratomay Elder, and I shot it, sending the both of them into the abyss. Paul was punching a zombie that had entered the body of a Were-bear, its mouth the size of an alligator. Though Paul knocked the bear off balance, the bear wasn't stunned. I aimed my power at the bear's cavernous mouth seconds before it would have locked onto Paul's face. I returned that abomination to the Underworld.