Zombies 3 Aliens Novels & Stories

I choked out, pushing myself up against a jagged boulder and flashing my teeth. “Or what?” the largest rogue mocked, stepping closer and baring his long, yellow fangs. “Who is going to stop us? Your Alphas threw you away like garbage.” I fought them anyway. When the first rogue lunged forward, I unleashed a scream of pure desperation, striking out with my bare fingernails and teeth. I managed to slice my claws across his muzzle, making him howl in surprise. But I was too weak, my movements too slow from days of starvation. The largest rogue seized the opportunity, throwing his heavy weight against me and driving me hard into the dirt. His sharp teeth tore directly into my side, leaving a dee

Every time a zombie lunged up, they slammed the tables forward to knock it back. But each charge pushed them farther and farther back. More zombies kept piling in from below. The third floor was already completely packed. Bodies were stacking higher and higher until the swarm had nearly reached the fourth floor. The small remaining section of the fifth-floor stairs had become a launching point. Wave after wave of zombies surged upward. They couldn't hold much longer. Hayley checked the time again. It had already been 30 minutes. Why weren't Liam and the others back yet? Bang!

"Don't keep sleeping but wake up once. Let us know if you are ok. Just call us once. Then relax as much as you want. Sleep as much as you want. Someone wake him up. Today is the third day, why don't you wake up? Open your eyes.” He was shocked at something said in the woman's crying voice. The third day? He was unconscious for three days. "Zalari is our life. He showed his mother his bright eyes in which lamps were burning. This light has been hidden from us since we came.” This time it was difficult for Alian to stop. The word mother caught his attention. There was something inside him. He was longing for such a call, very longing and listening today. He slowly opened his eyes; his brown-bl

Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'. The alien fucker is built like a Kindred. He is big, mysterious with glowing eyes. But there are a few characteristics that separate them from each other. For example, this alien has reptile-like skin, a forked tongue that is very similar to a snake, and when he blinks. His eyelids open and shut horizontally. He has clawed nails that he is currently using to clean his large teeth with. And even though he stands on the other side of the room that has metal bars separating us. His piercing gaze makes me feel dirty and cheap. I look around the room that is made up of three white walls, a metal barred door and I find women are scattered every

"We can choose to live aboard the ship. We have thought about taking a private dwelling of our own. It would have to be within the amount we would earn from employment however and we have no reference for how much housing costs." "We're realtors! We'll help you find a place to live! That's what we do: sell houses! You guys are just so nice! I can't believe I was scared of you." "Scared of what?" "I don't know? That you'd eat us or kill us all or something horrible? There aren't a lot of great alien movies where the aliens and the humans get along." "We don't watch movies. If that helps?" John smiled at Tom and couldn't hold in a sound of mirth, "I think it helps! I can barely keep straight a

I quickly shifted my gaze to mom and her eyes were serious, I don't know what to react. "You brat! Aliens are real! When will you start to believe that they exist? When several UFO's landed on earth with some weapons and start to erase humanity?! Are you nuts?! Now, prepare your clothes and we'll start evacuating to a safer place! Much wonderful to the underground so aliens won't see us, nor will they throw anything that blows!"

She's probably worried about Sarah as much as I am. SARAH'S POV I woke up in a dark dirty alley filled with old hungry haggard looking men, they were wearing rags and some of them lay on the bare floor unconcerned about the state of the ground. As I continued to stare in confusion, unaware of where I am or who I am, the old men's attention were drawn towards me, they looked at me like I was an alien then one of them managed to blurt out.

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

She patted her face to make herself more conscious. It's impossible. The eyes of the zombies are blood red, and their skin will quickly become old, dry, or decayed. The blood vessels under the skin will also turn green - of course, the blood vessels of the fourth generation of mutated zombies that have appeared in recent years are black, but no matter what, zombies cannot mutate to be the same as living people!

“It was at that. We had countries targeting us with germ warfare and us targeting them back. Third world countries were fighting with each other, the nuclear war, and then an alien invasion. Calling it a crazy time is putting it mildly.” “So, the aliens are mush,” Imogene said as she poured more hot water into her teacup. “What’s on today’s agenda.” “The human zombies,” Kendra offered. “My aunt wants to test her cure on them.” Vernon’s excitement showed in his voice as he said, “If it works, we’ll have three more warriors to help us with our mission.” Imogene leaned against the counter. “How is it administered? Is it airborne like the virus?”