Zombies 101 Novels & Stories

I hold onto a bookshelf, my head spinning. "It's a lot to take in," Alice says. "I know." I wipe my brow with the back of my hand. Did I really just accept that I'm a non-human? I laugh, but the sound is hollow. How could I be so stupid? Alice touches my shoulder. "It's okay. I know it's a lot, but you'll get used to it." I'm not sure I want to. "There are more than werewolves, though," she adds. "There are witches, and vampires, and succubi—"

“If you or i was in that mans situation, where our loved one is probably dying and you don’t even know what to think because you can’t even see her, because someone won’t allow you to see her—” “Won’t you want to break protocol. Won’t you say fuck the protocol” I added whilst taking one look at Dele from outside the ward. “Because i will” WU She halted sharply as i jerked forward. Opening the doors, we took a second to take in the new sight of the building. Jones’. “It’s already painted?” She asked as i stared at the fusion of its colors. Purple, red and Yellow and all of it, along the bustling streets of Miami. She had noticed in that second just how dark it had gotten.

Caleb smiles, “Okay, I want you to close your eyes and take in your surroundings. Hear the forest and the animals. Listen.” I close my eyes and I can hear the breeze run through the leaves. Birds chirp and dirt crunches in the distance. This almost feels surreal, it’s like the forest is being mapped out in my head and I can see it in my mind. I search the fence line and find nothing but hear growls in the distance. “I think more Zobs are coming.” Lucas nods, “There are always more. That’s why we got the fence. It took years to put up but it’s worth it. This attack was the first one where they have broken through it. It’s almost like they are getting smarter, but they seem like mindless zombi

This someone has been forgetten back then, this someone destroyed me before. But today, he will dominate me again, hunt me and become his obsession this time. In Vlaze Kingdom, I am the Vampire's Obsession. NOTE: This story is a work of fiction. Names, Places, Incidents are only imagination of Author. Any resemble real names, places, co-events and locals are just coincidental. Thank you! God bless! Ps: plagiarism is a crime

They did everything according to their plan but it doesn't work. The zombies came out and go straight to Hannah position again and again. This moment she lost her opportunity to play like a dead person, she wasn't able to go back to her former position. The zombies are smart as her, they noticed that Hannah's position that time has changed. They made them think that she's alive so they all came closer to her in a round position.

He already knows what is wrong but he still needs to confirm. He studied the young woman's wounds. There are scratches around her arms and legs. Probably from the dragging by her predators. Jones is a vampire but after years of practicing self-control, he managed to make his senses devoid of any scent. If his guess was true, then this woman's blood wouldn't affect him no matter how addictive her blood is.

I don't ask what we are doing in the bathroom because I have a feeling I won't like the answer. Cassandra shuts her eyes briefly before opening them shortly after. "Clear." She announces and it takes me a moment to realize she's referring to the empty bathroom. "Shall we decide?" I frown. "Decide what?" I ask. "Whom you shall feed on first." My eyes widen in shock. That's why we are in here? "Excuse me! I'm not feeding on anyone." "Do you want to find what happens to demons when they don't fulfill the needs of their empty souls?" Cassandra asks.

Zane was awake, playing with a small knife that his mother had taught him how to hold and throw. Zane saw some figures approaching. Zane could sense that they weren't werewolves. The air was cold and it usually happened when Vampires were around. Zane didnt like it but he was scared of vampires. He knew how easily vampires could kill werewolves. There was fire in some distance and the fire was approaching the palace. Zane panicked. He ran out of his room and banged on his father's door. "FATHER! FATHER! OPEN THE GATE! THERE IS FIRE, THERE IS SALVERN FIRE!"

She doubted a zombie would be able to locate her there, even an advanced zombie. One of the things about zombies that stayed with them, no matter how much of their thinking and motor skills returned was the fact that they had poor night vision, depth perception, and were color blind. Those factors went in her favor since the opening to the root cellar was beneath a very realistic looking shrub that was attached to the trap door. Its coloring varied from those it was amongst only by the slightest degree and, unless you ran your hand over it, you’d never guess it wasn’t real. Combine that to the fact that it was nighttime, and she felt safe in her selection of hiding places.

"Wha- now?" "Yes! Now!" "But whatever it is can wait, it can't be as important as you-" "Zander has a whole bedroom of vials filled with my blood, Mason ... If Demitri and the others get their hands on it then we are going to be facing an army full of day walkers!"