Novel & Cerita Zombies 3 Addison Alien

She didn't say anything else after that. Joyce curled up in my arms as Mom and I grabbed our guns and headed to the second floor to shoot the unwelcome visitors down. Meanwhile, Emmett guarded the door on the first floor. The gate fell open with a loud crash, and chaotic footsteps stormed into the yard. It didn't take long for someone to step on the nails scattered all over the place. They howled in pain. The noise attracted the roaming zombies, who flooded in and surrounded the group. Several seconds later, all that was left was the sound of the zombies groaning and blood on the ground.

According to Albert, Zombie lost her way and accidentally entered the enemy den. There, a fierce fight occurred. Vampire that was closer to her helped her. This led to injuries they sustained. M and the two falcons interfered after some time and successfully brought back the heavily injured Zombie. Vampire’s injury occurred in the middle of the escape. M deployed his own subordinates for distraction and escaped with Vampire. Unlike the animals in the other two worlds, the animals residing in The Unknown could grow to a certain extent according to their own will.

There will be scenes of BDSM dynamic between our Male Lead and Female Lead, so if you aren't into kink or it makes you uncomfortable, please do not read any further. I hope that you enjoy Alpha of the Dead. --Sydney

I remained my eyes laid in front of me. "I understand." He heaved a sigh so I shifted my gaze on him. He lifted his head up high so I did the same. The sky's so clear and blue. I would think that it's just a normal day here on Earth. Peaceful. People are just doing their daily chores. I even imagined myself and Adam to be collecting unused plastics and cans and sell them to the collectors. Mom would also be working in our neighborhood in order to have food to serve on our table. Everything was perfect, before the aliens came. I'm mad. How can these aliens destroy the future of humanity, especially the new generations? I formed my hands into fists. How could they destroy the future of Adam? H

Zake's eyes widen when he saw a woman lying on the floor with blood on her clothes. --hidayawu--

Madeleine Cross -one of the few humans immune to the deadly virus Zion- after an unfortunate turn of events such as the loss of her last remaining parental figure finds herself captured by a BloodHound -a genetically enhanced being, designed to identify and retrieve the last remaining Negatives roaming the Earth. She gets thrown into a sterile room to be subjected to various tests, under the pretence that her blood would be the key to develop an antidote against the deadly virus...But that couldn't be any further than the dark truth.

In my defense, anyone would be as irritated as I am. “I knew that there was something different about you.” Asmodeus is speaking to me. He grins, those perfect white teeth of his that are almost too good, even for commercials. “To my Leviathan and Beelzebub under your control, you must be a special lady. My loves, bring her to me.” With his alluring voice, he commands the zombies. They all went ahead and began to charge at us. If Leviathan weren’t here, we all would have been in bigger trouble than we already are. We would most likely be covered in mountains of love zombies. The zombies were all throwing themselves all over the barrier, to the point that some were almost able to enter the ba

" My mind was overwhelmed with all sorts of surging emotions. Snippets from the past started to piece together in my mind, and various thoughts filled my head. My intense emotions urged me to get up as soon as I could. Oblivious to the changes within me, Selena braced herself to continue hurting me. All of a sudden, the doorbell rang, taking her aback. She threw the towel aside and opened the door. A smart-looking man stood on the other side of the door. He lifted his identification and said, "Hello, I am Zachary Jenkins, a private rehabilitation therapist. Ms. Riley Gibson's parents appointed me to care for her."

As soon as the smell of sickness hit me, I knew I was in the right place. Ahead of me running in the opposite direction were two women. A bright red wig was on the ground behind them as one of them pushed open the emergency exit door, flooding the hallway with sunlight and the ringing sound of an alarm. I could still catch them if I hurried–they weren’t too far yet. But then I saw something that made my heart stop. Ariana, her eyes closed, her body limp as she fell forward… I didn’t think–I just moved. “Ariana,” I gasped as I caught her in my arms. She was covered in the partially digested remains of the toxic pumpkin soup.