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Her perky tits bounce slightly under her T-shirt, and I need to turn around and stop looking for my own good. “Want to play zombies after breakfast?” Jackson asks Scarlet. “Today’s Scarlet’s day off,” I remind him gently. “She’s here but not really here.” Jackson tips his head. “Huh?” Scarlet laughs. “It’s okay. I don’t really have any plans other than showering and reading a chapter or two from my book.” “Are there zombies in your book?” Jackson’s eyes widen. “Actually, yes.” Scarlet fills her plate and joins us at the table. “It’s a romance set in the zombie apocalypse. It’s really good.”

Seeing that scenes, Zhi Yin cannot help but sigh. Zombies are very different from humans. They don’t know the word fear. They aren’t afraid even if their companions are being killed as they continue to chase their target. 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.

I’d been up all night studying both ancient and modern texts to help me to understand and possibly find a cure for zombism. After multiple lengthy conversations with my lover and fellow doctor, Peter, and my very good friend, Megan, - who was a wickedly knowledgeable witch and zombie hunter - I’d concluded that, like vampirism, zombism was caused by a virus. My belief was reinforced by the fact that Peter had secretly given me an inoculation to prevent zombism – in a very sly and naughty way, I might add - before he felt comfortable and confident enough to share the facts about the world I was living in with me. The inoculation consisted of a low dose of the vampire virus. It wasn’t enough

He wanted his lips on hers badly. He wanted to remove his arousal. For a second, seeing Jack hovering over her he lost his brain cells. He was ragging in anger badly. But after meeting her dark brown eyes full of innocence turned him a jelly right away. He forgot everything. Only those luscious trembling lips of hers invaded his mind... His lips moved roughly on hers. She flinched feeling his cold fingers caressing her stomach. Damon instantly thrust his tongue devouring her mouth mercilessly. His beast was awake.. He wanted to rip her apart. And thats what he was doing..

she said. “That doesn’t mean I haven’t missed you,” he said as he kissed her lips. “I believe I’ve been searching for you without realizing it. You make me feel complete. Now that I found you, I never want to lose you. I will do what I must to keep you safe.” “Vampires are not very different from humans,” she said. “’Tis true that we drink blood, but we also eat fruits and vegetables, have bodily functions, have need for healing, fall in love. ‘Tis all very similar.”

Chapter 5: The Shadow Within With each passing day, Emilia's bond with Ryder deepened, their love blossoming amidst the shadows of Ravenwood. But as they reveled in the fleeting moments of stolen passion, a dark cloud loomed on the horizon, threatening to shatter their fragile happiness. Emilia and Ryder's hunt as werewolves was exhilarating. They chased down prey under the moonlight, their senses heightened, their bond growing stronger. They could feel each other's thoughts, anticipate each other's moves. They were a team, a unit, a pack.

He held up the book so I could see how much of it he had read. “You’re reading my vampire romance?” Obviously, I knew this already, but I still couldn’t believe he actually had it in his hands. I was more than a little embarrassed. “Well, yeah,” Brandon said, pulling it away from me. “Fangs of Love by Amber Rose. It’s really quite interesting. I’m doing research.” He said it in an overly romanticized voice and I could feel my face turning red. “Just give it here,” I whispered, reaching for it again. He held it just out of my reach.

The zombie falls on me and I push it aside. Hurriedly, I got up again, only to find out that I'm surrounded by hungry zombies ready to tear me up, almost twenty of them. I try to grab my rifle, but a zombie already kick it aside while shuffling to me. The zombies flooded around me, though I kill some with my knife, but it's not enough. Soon, the zombies overpowered me, dipping their nails into my body then a rough, tiny zombie lady sink her teeth into my neck. In a matter of seconds, my whole body is covered in blood as they feasted on me, Zombie bite is a mix of extreme pain and irritation.

“I wish I’d been there to protect you. You must be in shock, you’re freezing cold. Here, let me get a blanket.” As Blake turned away from her, Vivian licked her lips. Her fangs had descended, the vampire in her ready to devour Blake and make him her own. But this game was too fun to cut short. He returned and wrapped her up, sitting her on the bed. He wrapped his arm around her and she snuggled into his side. “We were good together, weren’t we?” Vivian said. Blake was silent. Their brief romance had been intense but ultimately destructive. Human Vivian had enjoyed causing pain in much the same way vampire Vivian did, though before it had been psychological rather than physical.