Zombie Ship Chapter 7 Novels & Stories

[Juliet's POV] The music at the celebration party continued. Surrounded by a crowd, Alison basked in the crowd's repetitive praises. Suddenly, a deafening boom came from the city walls. Overlapping growls and roars of zombies tore through the atmosphere. Terror erupted instantaneously. People in the crowd screamed, "It's a swarm of zombies! A massive swarm of zombies!" A guard ran over, staggering along the way. "The lightning barrier on the right of the base has been breached. There's a massive gap. Zombies are coming through soon!"

Having been an invisible presence at home for ten years, I watch Mom and Dad hand me the only life ring as the cruise ship sinks, while they vanish into the ocean depths. Christian Gunn, my distant brother, desperately pushes me toward the shore until his body is completely frozen stiff by the icy seawater. He flashes a smile of relief and says, "Mom, Dad, and I have always regretted bringing you back to the Gunn family. If we hadn't, Freya would still be by our side. If there's a next life, please don't bother our family ever again." I watch his complexion turn increasingly pale before he closes his eyes forever. I can hear a rescue boat roaring nearby, but I smile wryly and, without a

The Warden scout ship was an atrocity of geometric design. It looked like a massive, floating guillotine, glowing with harsh, sterile white light. It ignored the Old Ones’ Crucible manifestations entirely, descending directly toward Manhattan with a single, horrifying purpose: sterilization. "Seventy-two hours, my ass," Ben swore, clutching his tablet. His vampire fangs elongated slightly in his stress. "They must have used a slipstream jump. The ship is charging a sub-orbital plasma array. Jack, if that thing fires, it won't just destroy the building. It will vaporize the entire island of Manhattan down to the bedrock."

​Inside the cradle was a baby with silver hair and one amber eye, holding a tiny, wooden flute. ​"The 401st chapter," Kael whispered, his golden-text skin beginning to flake away like autumn leaves. "It’s not a story. It’s a Life." ​Suddenly, the Respiration’s engines died. The ship began to dissolve into white light. ​"THE END?" flashed across the sky. ​And then, a new line appeared, written in Nora’s own handwriting: "NO. THE PREFACE."

I screamed to the pack. ​We threw ourselves from the Bridge as the spire began to crumble into petals and dust. As we fell, the Sky-Wolves dove from the clouds, catching the exhausted infantry in mid-air. I looked back and saw the Mother-Hive hit the Great Ocean. It didn't explode in a fireball; it hit with a massive, bioluminescent splash. ​As the steam cleared, I saw it: the ship had become a new continent. A massive, green, pulsing island of life sitting in the middle of a dead sea—a sanctuary made from the bones of a war machine.

he turned his head looking out her window and she followed his eyes and immediately began shaking her head. “No, Niarthen, we’re not getting into that water,” she told him firmly. “We are not far from the mouth of the river into the ocean,” his eyes met hers. “The current is on our side. Within half an hour, we will be in the ocean.” “And you will be infected with the wasting illness, and I will turn back into a zombie,” she reminded him. “Not if we find a boat.”

And some took up chains to defend their selves. Yet something happened, that had changed our notion of the white Zombie creatures that we had thought were weak and remained unharmed. We discovered that when you harm one and he made a sound it attracts the others towards your direction. Life inside the ship turned a new leaf from a life of experience o the new world and adventures to survival of the fittest.

Otis thinks of Harlow somewhat as his own daughter… She could have been and that's going to be hard news for her to handle. *Thinking we should get the hell out of here Luc,* Dante warns, as we again fight the wind. I jump into it, then allow my body to fly over the large area. The stupid baby vamps commandeered an entire shipping town, and had mostly been using abandoned warehouses near the water for shelter during the day. Now they’re nothing but mangled bodies, unrecognizable as Shadows fly around to pick up the pieces and dump them in the ocean for sharks. I watch the scene for longer than I should.

I grew up, hearing the tales of how they defeated various indestructible entities. "They had a wreck on their way back. All planned from our enemy empire, The Shrekers." he continued. My elder sister, Piper, burst into the room in tears. She had always been the emotional one. "Where are the bodies?" I asked him. "There are no bodies." Master Zu admitted. "They definitely burnt it to the grounds, in the ship attack." "Then, they're not dead." I said, standing up from my little throne in my royal blue dress. My red hair was in a bun, with a tiara on it.

I felt our ship begin to capsize as I gripped onto the boat with every bit of strength I possessed, and I knew this was it. Smoke swirled around us, making it difficult to see in the already dimming light, but right as I went to close my eyes for the final time, the image of two massive reptilian shifters caught my attention. A glint of red was the last thing I registered before the ship went down. Icy water drenched us from head to toe, chilling me down to the bone within seconds, and I heard Mari sputtering as she took in mouthfuls of briny water.