Zombies 3 Wyatt Novels & Stories

I hear Wyatt yell as eyes are glowing deep in the forest nearby, coming closer to us, werewolves. “You’re in heat, I have to call for backup, they aren’t in their right minds, no time to explain!” Wyatt shouts as he jumps in front of me, growling, snarls ripping out of him as he bares his teeth to the other male wolves. I shift painfully, trying to get away, back to our Packhouse where it’s safe, I stumble—the pain being too much, “Mia help!” I cry out, unable to move any further, “I’m sorry, I can’t, the shift was too much,” Mia disappeared, and I changed back to my human form, I lay there unable to help my mate, and unable to run for safety. I take one look at Wyatt, he’s fighting multiple

If you Zapped someone for too long, apparently you could kill them, Lars warned me. I was number 2 and Braiden was number 3. The remote was programmed with enough numbers to account for the whole Pack, I couldn’t help but notice. I pointed the remote at Lars and pressed the big button. Lars sparked violently and silently, instantly starting to foam at the mouth a little, and collapsed to the ground. He twitched hard a couple times, involuntary lurches over the leaves. His hands clawed automatically at his throat, but it was of course no use. Once a collar was on you, there was no way for you to tear it off or break it, he had told me. Only the cursed remote.

Selena interjected, "Please help her get her medical report, Mr. Jenkins. We'll just have a brief chat." I lifted my hand to hold Zachary's hand and squeezed it. "Come over to the fire escape after you get my report. We'll be there." Zachary understood me immediately. He turned around and left. Selena walked around to the back of my wheelchair and pushed me toward the fire exit. After positioning my hands near the brakes, I prompted, "Go ahead. What is it?" While Selena pushed the wheelchair, she said, "Do you know how much I hate you? I could've had a happy family. Everything was gone the moment you regained consciousness."

’ I reply, shaking myself off as I stand over Gia with Amber in front of us, ready to attack if needed, even though she could hardly stand. When Wyatt decapitates the last one, he turns to us, and I couldn’t help the yelp that came out of me because he looks scary as hell! His sharp claws, face, and body, from where his clothes are torn, are all covered in blood and guts. He’s also sustained some injuries across his chest and torso, but they are healing already?! Whoa! That’s fast! “What’s going on?” He asks, looking at Amber. She shifts, but before she could answer, three more wolves came out, but Wyatt manages to kill them with ease as well.

He stopped her from killing herself and that is the greatest things he has done for her. "We are here." the cab driver said, bringing her out of her thought. Zoey looked at the building beside her and breathed deeply. "We need to meet the boss first before we go to the apartment." she said and went in with Carissa trailing behind her. They walked towards the office of the boss and was suddenly cornered by a very familiar face. Zoey smile slowly disappeared when she saw the lady before her. The memory of what happened three years ago began rushing into her head.

The Watchman nods, glancing over at me, his eyes glowing that bizarre reddish hue as they shift back to Zack. "I'll take care of her, now go!" Zack waves his hands like wands and incredibly, the Watchman is gone. Only the stench of burning flesh remains. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes I wouldn't have believed it. Zack turns toward me, taking cautious steps in my direction. "It's okay, Katie. It's over...for now." "What do you mean it's over for now?" I demand, staring at my brother, who still looks like a completely different person. "What's over? What the hell was that?"

The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up! "Ah!" Screams erupted instantly. The zombie was bloated. Its eyes hung on its cheeks as it lunged straight at me. "Clarissa!" Hans yelled, immediately raising his gun and aiming at the zombie in front of me. The next second, he was immediately drawn to Winnie's scream. "Hans! I'm scared!" He hesitated for a second before immediately turning his gun toward the zombies near Winnie. My heart sank to the bottom of my stomach.

These zombies moved with purpose, their movements swift and coordinated. Seeing it, Ying Wei’s heart pounded in his chest as he floored the gas pedal, the van lurching forward with a burst of speed. Since His Young master said that they will not stopped, they wouldn’t stop. They only need to escape this zombies. The van barreled toward the horde, and they braced themselves as the first zombie leaped onto the hood, its clawed hands scraping against the windshield. Claire fired her shotgun through the open window, blasting the creature off the vehicle, but more were coming—too many to fight off.

Tears spilled down in heavy drops. Quinton's knees gave out. He dropped straight down onto the ground. "No way… It wasn't me. How could it be me?" A heavy, suffocating grief swallowed the whole room. It pressed on everyone's chest, making it hard to breathe. Then, from the side where she had been silently standing, Madeline finally stepped forward. Her voice carried just the right amount of confusion as she asked, "But why did the zombie outbreak happen right when it was my birthday?"

he asked stepping forward. "I've never been better. Would you like buffalo for breakfast?" I brought the animal from behind me to show to him and smiled. "Zara, what's wrong with you?" he asked looking .... concerned? Meh, I don't care for his concern. Wyatt's POV I looked into the eyes of my mate and they didn't look hers. It was like she was not Zara. I looked at the buffalo that she killed. It looked dreadfully dead. "Well, no shit Sherlock," August, my wolf glared.