Romans & histoires Zombie Series

Lola’s body slowly went cold, and she stuttered, “What do you mean?” Feline rolled her eyes, “You are a werewolf by birth Lola. The only thing we injected in you was a tracking device. So, by lying to me you not only missed out on a million dollars you also led us straight to them. In fact, we will be there in 5 minutes to wipe out your stinking species once and for all.” The hologram started to stutter and then completely disappeared. Lola stared at the ring in total shock when she noticed the trees started to move from a strong wind. Not long after she heard the sounds of helicopters in the distance.

As he walks back inside the hospital, an idea sparked in his head. The zombie series that Zofi saw on a streaming site turned out enjoyable to watch. Her phone rang in the middle of a scary scene but after the bad dream of her and Billie going on their own separate ways, there’s nothing else that could scare her at this hour. She picked up the call from an international number. “Zofi! It’s Billie. Can we do video call?” Billie said on the other line. Even a hundred undead creatures won’t make her do faster than this request from someone he's been waiting to call.

I'm not sure what they're doing, but I assume they're trying to take The remote from Kaelynn. "DARYL'S SOUL HAS ALREADY LEFT! RUNO, HAVE MERCY ON US!!" Danrious said, and I think he is correct, that my soul will undoubtedly slip out of my body if we continue watching season two of that d*mn movie. "You guys are overacting. They're just cannibals, it's just a survival movie," Kaelynn said, and I saw Danrious pulling his hair and rolling on the floor like a child throwing a tantrum.

We arrive at Dead Man’s Woods. It is dark, silent. Donnie only lives 5 minutes away from here via a shortcut path. “Ready for some real scary stuff?” he laughs. “I don’t mind scary.” I say with a slight smile. “Good Saunders. No pain, no gain.” Xane chuckles. “What’s that supposed to mean?” I ask. “Ignore him he’s being a jackass.” Donnie explains. I can’t help but go quiet. I’m in the middle of haunted woods where people get murdered or commit suicide and these fools have lured me here. Something is making my skin crawl about this.

The two were locked for some moments. “I am Zuba”, she said softly. “I am the princess of the kingdom of Borney of the vampire”. “But I am werewolf”, said Jason “Yea, its fine” “Sure?” “Yea, we’re in this together, to turn our hates into love, but they won’t allow us”. She said. “Can we do this?” “Why not”, said Jason hesitantly. “Off course we can, let’s get on it” But before they could figure out on the next step, some passers-by that saw them screamed. They began to shout.

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.

Zeke said and glanced left and right at the bar, looking for the bartender. "The Mummy, Creature from the Black Lagoon, the Thing…" If you think about it, a zombie isn't very original. It's like a mix between a vampire and Frankenstein's Monster—undead and butt-ugly. By the way, why do you think zombies like eating human brains?" "Because brains taste delicious." "Really? Have you tasted brains before?" "Course not. I'm not a zombie." "You are sometimes, my friend. It's like you don't have feelings at all. You're numb and indifferent about most things that happen in the Colony."

He was a vampire. A vampire was being tortured in the basement of Ridlers.

They are giving dad and uncle Mark a hard time. I move closer to where they are fighting, trying to get a good view of these new zombies. They appear to be just as big as dad’s lycan and I worry that they may be stronger. I continue to watch and get closer as I see uncle Mark become over powered. Dad tries to make it time but is unable to fight the zombies off of him as uncle Mark’s heart is ripped from his chest.

Andro has to fight to stay by his mate's side and fight off the new enemy waging a war against his family; his mafia family while protecting his identity as a vampire. CHAPTER ONE Annika’s POV In the chant of the black night, the stars were the choir, they were nights singing in an unusual pattern, singing a tone of death. Few minutes past ten, the once-cleared skies had transformed into a vast expanse of jet-black as the night laid down in a blanket of darkness.