Zombies 3 Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Chapter 58: She Is Dangerous Amelia “All of you are mean, you are making Kate break up with Zack for no reason.” I said to him, swatting his hand away. The corner of his lips tug upwards. “Oh, baby. Zack is dangerous to us, hunters are nerve safe.” I rolled my eyes. “All of you are big scary vampires, I am sure you could manage.” His eyes darkened as he brought his hands up to each braid. “Yes,” he tugged softly.

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

When I was put in a sack and thrown into a garbage truck, all the affection I held for my family completely disappeared. I was transported out of the city and tossed onto a windy plain. I huddled up and waited for my power to fully recover. Unfortunately, I was discovered by some zombies. Exhausted, I barely managed to pull out a motorcycle. The zombies chased relentlessly as I fled. I had no idea how far I was from the base. Suddenly, I saw a factory that had no zombies around it!

I wasn't the kind who had ever felt seen and to know that that wasn't the case anymore was fulfilling. By three men at that. Fate is such a bitch. My neck popped with a scary sound when I massaged and angled it to all sides. I stretched, yawning as a chill strolled down my spine. To my surprise, the sitting room had been cleansed. Music also played in the distance. My curiosity spiked and I followed it. With heavy eyes, head banging like someone was knocking right behind my ears, I ventured into the kitchen where I found Xander, Cyrus, and Lucious.

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.

The remains of the fire glowed drearily before my eyes. The sun was going down, and I was no longer thinking that I had spent the whole day with a stranger who was really strange. That I had almost slept with him in a bear’s lair. That I had almost died from a seizure. And now, I’m watching the dying embers with him in the company of an undead called Zomzom.

The face was all scratched up, and anything on her body that could prove her identity was taken away, so we suspect it's an intentional murder. Hearing that the body was salvaged from Salakole, Winston paused for a moment, then he put on his sterile gloves with a poker face. I floated in mid-air, staring at the man in front of me. Three years... It had been three years since I died. After I died, my soul was trapped in Salakole, suffering in the fierce wind and freezing weather all day. Until someone found me, they brought me back. But I didn't expect that Winston was the person who would personally dissect me.

At the base entrance, the guard stopped us for the usual inspection. “Your infection test came back negative, right?” I nodded. The guard was just about to let me through when Ethan Cross, the team’s new medic, suddenly spoke up. “Wait, Captain. What about that scratch on your arm from the mutated rat?” The air froze. The guard’s expression changed at once. “Captain Hale, is that true?” I gritted my teeth. “It is. But the wound has already been treated, and I have antibodies.” “I’m carrying a top-level mission. I need to enter the base immediately.” The guard hesitated, his hand already moving toward the gate controls. But Ethan stepped across my path and blocked me. “Captain! Y

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

Zombies trapped in the other sections of Level Three caught the scent and were released. Thousands of them began running through the pitch-black floor, pouring nonstop toward the only place with living people. Hayley's expression changed. "Run!" Everyone instantly went back into survival sprint mode. They charged blindly into the darkness, one after another, running for their lives. "Raarh!" A zombie leapt out from a side corridor straight at Hayley. Shing! She took its head off with a single saber strike. That was when she heard it. A faint, mechanical whir.