Zombieland Saga Fanfic Novels & Stories

With a feral roar, Dan lunged forward and bit straight into her neck. “Get off me, you lunatic! Get off!” Callie screamed in terror. She fired her gun wildly, but she couldn’t hit Dan, who was clinging tightly to her body. Just like that, the two of them struggled and tore at each other. The smell of blood and the screams quickly attracted even more zombies outside. Rotting hands began reaching in to grab their ankles and legs, slowly dragging the pair, who were still biting and clawing at each other, toward the edge of the balcony.

looked to the side, concentrating on refining her fire-star Nightmarefiend. Their caves are very mysterious, it's just a coincidence that one or two zombies strayed into this place and were directly collected by two subordinates, but there was also one time, a late-stage green-haired white-haired zombie burst in came in, was a bit dangerous, took Cadell Brian and the Ghost Scene Female General, the two of them teamed up, and couldn't control the white-haired zombie.

“That I meant – though it is certainly part of it. In the past few weeks, our world as we know it has undergone a significant change. We have been fighting zombies, and a wasting illness, Van Helsings, a flood. We have lost friends, and family…” Aislen felt the subtle shift through the bond, as Rhett and Heath tensed, their thoughts on Cameron. Hold it together, boys, she thought. Hold it together. Let’s not let this slip tonight. “Suffered,” Talen continued smoothly though Aislen knew from his thoughts that he knew he had momentarily walked a dangerous line. “Just as we became healed and united. Rhett’s zombie bite…” “Recovered now,” Rhett pointed out. “Still skinny,” Cameron corrected.

he shouted to his comrades, his voice cutting through the chaos of the approaching fray. With a primal roar, the zombies descended upon the barricade, their sheer numbers overwhelming as they clawed and gnashed at the fortified barrier. The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed through the air, punctuated by the desperate cries of the undead. Hannah and Marcky fought alongside Brandon, their abilities complementing each other as they unleashed a barrage of offensive strikes against the encroaching horde. Hannah's flames danced and flickered, engulfing any zombies that dared to draw near, while Marcky's electrified attacks sent jolts of energy coursing through the ranks of the undead.

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.

“It's not what you think, Aiden. He's not lusting on me. I told him. Let him go. Now. He refused to listen to me. He is determined to assassinate him. But a loud growl halts him. It was my sister, she growls and bare her teeth at my mate. She is ready to attack. But why? “What do you think you are doing, Anna? Ethan asked her. Are you trying to pick a fight with us for an unknown dead man, Anna? “Yes, if you dare lay your hand on my mate, I promise to kill you, she answered back. Wow, mate. He is my sister's mate. “You mean you are a mate to a vampire? Aiden asks. A dead man? “Yes, and let go of him now, she answered back. “Enough of all this. Let go of him, Aiden” I said as he gently drops

"Why are you so intent on finding them?!" "Because my mother might still be alive!",muttered Zane. "When, my planet was being overrun by vampires. Some werewolves escaped into the forest of deception and the forest of deception on my planet took them to the forest of deception of some other kingdom. I need to find where they were taken." "What if they were taken to Pamlivam?" "Then I'll go there.... whatever it takes" "You know that you're being crazy, right?" Zane smiled and gave Natalie a squeeze with his right hand.

Jasper’s voice was filled with both concern and hope as he asked, “Do you really think it’s the zombie blood that would make the difference?” “I’m just as eager to get Lila out of there as you are,” Ben firmly said. “My gut tells me that you need to incorporate the zombie blood and my gut is rarely wrong.” “I can only imagine what Marcus will say if I tell him that I want to put zombie venom into his pack,” Jasper said. “He’ll probably reject the idea,” Ben said. “Wolves hate zombies more than they do vampires and witches.” His statement made Jasper’s expression shift as he said, “I forgot that the wolves and the witches aren’t friends.”

I felt hot tears roll down my face as the memory of Ava's painful death flooded through my head like it happened yesterday. I was there. It all happened too fast but I stood and watched my fiance get crushed by a red truck while she tried to help a pregnant lady cross the road. Vampires of my kind were blessed with uncanny abilities to read minds, hypnosis, unfathomable speed and strength. I had all these abilities but I couldn't save the only person I had ever loved. I felt a burning sensation deep in my chest and I clutched my shirt as the burn spread down my stomach.

He had to. I fell back onto my bed, staring up at the ceiling as my mind worked in overdrive. First Hazel's baby was gone, but getting rid of her completely would make sure that I got my spot as Orion’s mate back for good. It was only a matter of time before he realized that I was the one he really needed – not Hazel. ***