Zombieland Saga Fanfic Novels & Stories

And for Maya, she just felt like everything was merely a dream right now. "My name is Maya ... I come from an earth infested with zombies. I died after being bitten by zombies to save a man from being bitten by zombies. I am Maya ... Please call me Maya, Evan ...." Evan was surprised when he heard the unreasonable slur that came out from Maya's mouth. The man was still trying to digest what Maya really meant, when the girl resumed her rambling in a small voice. "After I died ... I entered this body called Finola instead ... Finola is dead ... I'm just another soul that fills her body ... I'm not Finola ... I ... I'm Maya from another world ...."

He was grossly outnumbered and the odds were in the favor of Nikjin and his army. She wondered what had become of her father; of Monah, the head warrior, of Seisa, and the other servants. How many werewolves have already lost their lives in this cursed place? How many more would have to die before this nightmare was over? Tears ran down her muzzle from her closed eyes. A silly thought occurred to her that nearly made her giggle out loud. If she’d known that she was coming to an era of civil war, she should have probably gone to bed with the dream stone and her father’s hunting rifle that was stashed in their attic back in Fairbanks. That would have surely tipped this fight in the werewolves'

“A good deal of sweat, blood, and tears went into making this a safe haven for us. I guess I just didn’t want to bring up something that could change things.” “What could change things?” Felix asked with trepidation. “Change things how?” “Maybe the fact that our dear cousin fed us someone’s pets for supper?” Rupert snipped. “You know they had to belong to someone important.” “Who just let them freely wander on the border of zombie land,” Kendra barked. “You were hunting on zombie land?” Olga gasped. “I didn’t go far into it,” Kendra assured her.

However, Sigrid’s adrenaline had kicked in, and instinct had commanded her to kill. The woman wore a collar, and some form of metal cap was fused into her skull, the two connected by wires. As she passed, the lights went out. Some Van Helsing method of controlling the zombies? Sigrid wondered. She did not have time to investigate further as she needed to find her mates. She continued crawling through the smoke. Around her, she caught glimpses of feet – zombies, and then Mer in armour. The two groups met and battled in the smoke. Suddenly she came face to face with Dan. He was also crawling. His green eyes widened, and he wrapped his fingers around her wrists without speaking, dragging her to

My purpose at the Zen pack was already accomplished, and it seemed he'd already forgotten all about me. Whenever we crossed paths , he regarded me with an indifferent gaze that always made me question if what'd had almost in the library had been real, or my imagination. Alyse on the other hand was getting much better at taunting me. She never did so in the presence of Zeeland nowadays though. The two-faced bitch. Pretending to be sweet and kind to me, when truly all she wanted was to see the death of me. My efforts at rousing my wolf weren't any better than when I'd started. And the Vampire stranger hadn't made another appearance ever since our encounter in the forest that afternoon. Deep do

He needed to look him in the eye, to know if all of this was nonsense, or if Scarlet had, indeed, truly turned Kyle into a vampire. Deep down, Caleb didn’t want to believe any of this; he still wanted to believe he was living out some horrible nightmare, that everyone was just making some awful mistake. He wanted to discover that Aiden didn’t know what he was talking about, that Scarlet was not truly a vampire, and that she had returned home and all was well. He just wanted everything to go back to the way it had been. They had all been so happy as a family once, everything so perfect in their lives. He had loved Scarlet, and she had loved him. How had it all gone so wrong so quickly?

"We knew if you survived, you'd alter so drastically that it couldn't be disguised or explained. There was also the vampire. I crushed his neck and staked him, but the only way to ensure that a vampire never rises again is to burn his corpse to ashes. So we called for help, and when it came, we rigged the building to explode from a natural gas leak and set it off. It eliminated the vampire forever and allowed us to restart you someplace else. David said he saw you in the building immediately before it blew up. Your automobile was still parked in the lot. Elizabeth Summers was murdered in a tragic accident that night, according to everyone." A single individual can only take on so much. I'd r

After they nodded, she continued, "I've actually been reborn. In just a few days, zombies will appear, and the apocalypse will arrive. Many people will awaken powers, but our family won't be so lucky. Almost none of us will develop abilities." Mom touched Giselle's forehead. "You're not running a fever. Why are you talking nonsense?" Dad's face was red with anger. "Giselle must be upset because of Selena's return, and now she's completely lost it. I'm sending her away immediately!" Giselle grabbed his arm desperately. "Dad, don't make things worse. There isn't much time. First, we need to buy lots of food for the house, then some essential daily supplies…"

"Your pretty little mate." Power exploded from Zephyr. Dark. Ancient. Terrifying. "Touch her and I'll make you beg for true death." Kai and Damon burst into the room. Both shifted. Ready to fight. "What the hell is happening?" Kai demanded. "Family reunion," I said. "The bad kind." Dante laughed. "Three mates. How cute. But it won't save you." He raised his hand. His zombie vampires attacked. The fight exploded. Kai and Damon tore into the zombie vampires. Ripping. Shredding. But the creatures kept coming. Kept reforming.

"How stupid can you be? Do you think I'd ever trust you? Go ahead and open the case. There's a surprise inside." With trembling hands, Clara opened the case she had guarded so desperately. Inside it was a chunk of rotting meat that was soaked through with an extract that would lure zombies. Smiling softly, I said, "That's why you ran into zombies on the safest route." Clara began to tremble violently. Her mouth moved as she tried to say something. But in the next second, the zombies lunged at her again. They had their fill, so they took their time to savor her bit by bit.