Zombies 3 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The low, familiar moans that almost resembled a growl that was common to zombies drifted toward them. “Are you kidding me?” Felix complained as he looked in the direction of the approaching zombies and then back at his injured wife. “This place is just as infested with those things as the surface is.” “It’s the most I’ve seen since I settled,” Arthur offered. “I can’t understand why there are so many.” “Have you ventured this far east before?” Olga asked. When he shook his head, she said, “Now you know not to do it again.”

Within a short space of time, he’d managed to mix enough serum to accommodate the needs of the zombies waiting back at the horde. As he slipped out of the lab, he couldn’t resist sneaking to Marcus’ home and peeking through the windows. Perhaps he’d be able to catch a bit more of their conversation so that he could warn Hank and Ben. To his disgust, all he found was them naked on the floor. Once again, he marveled over the abusive sex that they were clearly enjoying.

It was surrounded by those 'walkers', stumbling around like they were in a trance. "What are they?" He breathed out, staring in disbelief. He chugged some water, letting out a sigh of hydrated relief. "They call them walkers." She pointed the screen down slightly to allow him to see easier and switched to the website she was reading. "There's information on them, finally." As Adam read, she watched his expression change from confused to terrified. "This is like an actual zombie movie." He spluttered, barely able to get his words out. Behind them, a stirring caught their attention.

“Oh I get it!” I exclaim after a few minutes of silence passes. I get up from the wooden chair that she helped me sit on when I lost my balance when seeing her face. I start walking around the room , trying my best to make sense of this sudden appearance of her. “This is all a dream…I am still unconscious and having a dream of you…” I earn a sigh from her . “Rose-“ I cut her off. “Or!” I continue. “…or…I am dead. The mysterious woman has handed me back to Alexander and he has killed us all in our sleep , which makes sense as to why I am seeing my dead mother….” I look to the wolf who licks it’s paw , while sitting by my mother’s feet.

The three beastmen gave her no chance to speak, kicking her over with a single blow. "Was it fun?" "No, it wasn't." "Hmm?" Leo raised an eyebrow. Victoria hastily said, "Yes, yes! It was fun." Felix looked satisfied. "But since you've had your fun, it's time for someone else to take your place. How about that old woman who helped you fake your death?" "What?" Mother's face turned deathly pale as she backed away frantically, but Victoria nodded enthusiastically. "Yes! That works!" She cried out to Mother in the same wheedling tone she always used, "Mother, you won't abandon me, will you?"

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.

"So you were reborn too! That's why…" For a moment, confusion crossed her face. "But you're just a commoner. How could you possibly stop the zombies?" In my past life, I had fought zombies in the field and spent every spare moment helping in the lab. I had never stopped learning. I had been part of creating the zombie cure, so I knew how to make it. I kicked her aside. "Reborn or not, you're still just as stupid." A sudden, deafening bang ripped through the air, and what came next happened in an instant, catching everyone completely off guard.

"You have about three seconds to remember who you're talking to." "I remember fine," Eli said. “Voss brothers. Spoilt children. Alpha heirs. Oh please!” That was when Zade moved. Fangs baring. Claws out. Furs already sprouting. I just had to step in using the mate bond "Stop!" I shoved myself between them so fast my legs wobbled and I nearly fell. My hand landed flat on Zade's chest and I felt the muscle locked tight underneath it, his wolf right at the surface, amber bleeding into his eyes.

He had pushed away the great tree that could have sheltered him, all for a seemingly delicate little flower. It was only fitting that the thorns killed him in the end. “Where is he now?” “Back where he was born. A barren little territory in the north,” Orion said, gesturing to the dark horizon. “I hear he’s gone mad. Lives in the slums, doing odd jobs for low-blood vampires to survive.” “I passed through there last month. I saw this crazy old vampire, on his knees in the mud, talking to himself. He was begging for your forgiveness. Screaming about holding a thirty-fourth wedding.”

The zombie's claws ripped through the soldier's throat, causing blood to spray everywhere. Dustin screamed and ran for the third floor. Emilia tried to go after him, but she was blocked by another zombie. As she dodged desperately, her arm was slashed by the zombie. Now. I squeezed the trigger. My bullet went through the zombie's skull with precision. Black blood spurted from it, and the zombie collapsed with a thud. Emilia froze, looking in the direction my bullet came from. I fired again, taking out the threat to her left.