Zombieland Jesse Novels & Stories

“The tips of the fangs were barely lodged into the bone’s surface. We just needed to be at the right angle to pull, more than anything else. Had Rex realized this, he’d have never brought you back with the head still embedded.” “I don’t care about that,” Kendra said with a voice that she struggled to keep steady. “I’ve been through enough to not let that bother me. I just want to know what will happen now.” She looked directly into her aunt’s worried eyes. “The zombie grew fangs before our very eyes. It’s obvious that you altered the virus a lot more than we thought. Am I still immune to it?” Filling her lungs with air and bracing herself for the reaction that she expected to come fro

Once again, it missed its mark. While Kendra loaded her bow for the third time, Rex raced past her toward Felix and the zombie. Olga bellowed for Rex to stop. She and her wards were immune to the virus and needed only to be careful of being eaten by the creatures. That wasn’t the case for Rex. If he was bitten while saving Felix, there’d be no helping him. “It’s going to eat me!” Felix screamed with terror. “Don’t let it eat me!” Rex was almost where he could tackle the zombie when another of Kendra’s arrows whizzed past his head. He ducked and then stopped short as the arrow pierced the zombie’s temple. The walking corpse fell just a few inches away from Felix.

♣Elena♣ If shame could kill, I’d be a beautiful corpse buried under these designer sheets. I groaned again and sank deeper into my blanket , clutching my pillow like it could protect me from the sheer embarrassment of this morning. I mean, who wakes up to their landlord sitting beside them after having a rated-R dream about said landlord? Oh, right. Me. The queen of chaos. I stared at the ceiling, willing the mortification to leave my body. Nope. Still here. Still tingling in all the worst and best places. Thanks, dream-Silas. Thanks, real-Silas for being an actual demon sent to torment me.

The silence between them had said enough. Her phone buzzed on the table behind her. One new message. *Jesse*: *It's time. Lock your doors. Don't call anyone. I'll finish this.* She stared at the words. Her breath caught. Then she turned and walked inside. --- *Virella Group - 2:38 AM* Jesse moved through the underground garage like a ghost. He wore black, not for drama-but for quiet. For precision.

Caelan Shaw was the first to snap back to his senses. He grabbed a vase from the living room and hurled it downstairs. After waiting a few seconds and hearing no zombie roars from downstairs, he let out a deep breath. He turned to Kevin Keane and me, bowing in gratitude. "Thank you so much! I don’t think there are any zombies left." I nodded. I cast a deep glance at the survivors—Drew Dunn, Jasmine Donovan, and Dexter Wallace—then moved aside the debris blocking the staircase and headed down.

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

Wade Carter, Jasmine Cole's male best friend, was a useless bum who couldn't muster the guts to kill even a single, regular zombie even though it'd been three years since the apocalypse. However, he was now ordering me around like he was a king. I heard his voice coming from the military-grade walkie-talkie as he arrogantly said, "Don't just stand there, Jason! You heard Jasmine! Move it! Run right to the eastern ruins and distract the Tier Six zombies! "You'll never hear the end of it if they scratch the vehicle's bulletproof glass and get in my way of going to the inner city!" The b*stards were yelling at me from the safety of the vehicle. The zombie virus was quickly spreading through my

“Bullshit. We should have killed you along with your bitch.” ‘Dane hospital!’ I link my brother, hoping he would come quickly. I step forward enough to see Jess around the corner. Her body sprawled out on the floor. There wasn’t even a chance of saving her, not when her heart had been ripped from her chest. Dane arrives with Klaus. I watch Dane’s eyes shift between all of us before landing on Jess. “Check the dungeon.” Damien mutters as he stays squared up to Jenson. “I smell him.”

- Jimboy "how can we defeat them!? were doomed!"- David "David dont be so pessimistic!"- Bhlezy "but but bu-"- David "dont jinx us okay"- Dessa "let's go back to them 1st"- Phil but before we go we find a suitable room for Jestino because we can't just leave him here in the ground luckily there are no zombies at the room the wound in the chest of Jestino is not very deep and not life threatening and it was pure luck that it stop bleeding soon

I knew I didn’t have to tell Jesse to communicate the new development to Rexton and werewolf warriors through our men. Jesse’s eyes were already glowing a faint but intense blue, his mind-link frequency humming at maximum capacity as he alerted the army sprinting behind us. We were isolated, completely cut off from the main force by hundreds of yards, but what bothered me was the fact that Celeste wasn’t in sight. She could be anywhere, and we didn’t have time to waste. “Where is she?"I seethed, taking another step closer to the snarling zombies. Jason, the snake I had dined with and made plans with during their visits to the Lycan Realm, chuckled. “She is where she’s meant to be and so ar