Zombies Run Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Ignoring everyone, Damon grabbed my arm and dragged me into an empty lounge, slamming the door shut behind us. He backed me against a wall, the veins in his temples throbbing with rage. "Why did you change your university application without telling me? Are you running away from me just because you're throwing a tantrum?" "This isn't a tantrum," I said, lifting my chin to look him straight in his crimson eyes. "This is me getting a life." "Your life?" he sneered. "You're my blood slave. Everything about you belongs to me!" "I'm not!" I pulled down the collar of my dress, revealing the smooth, unmarked skin of my neck. "Look closely. Your mark is long gone."

Ever since I was little, I knew my mom didn't want me. My dad, though, kept telling me that she loved me, but some complicated stuff was keeping her away. He said that once I grew up, I needed to find her and claim my place in her life. I always figured he was just making things up so I wouldn't grow up resentful of the motherly love I never had. Then the debt piled up. Dad was scrolling through TikTok, looking for any way to drum up sympathy online, when he suddenly let out a wild yell. "Scrappy! Look, it’s your mom! Pack your stuff, we’re going to find her!" I stared at the screen. The woman in the video was stunning, effortlessly poised, and dripping in old-money elegance. A cold pi

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

he shouted to his comrades, his voice cutting through the chaos of the approaching fray. With a primal roar, the zombies descended upon the barricade, their sheer numbers overwhelming as they clawed and gnashed at the fortified barrier. The sound of metal scraping against metal echoed through the air, punctuated by the desperate cries of the undead. Hannah and Marcky fought alongside Brandon, their abilities complementing each other as they unleashed a barrage of offensive strikes against the encroaching horde. Hannah's flames danced and flickered, engulfing any zombies that dared to draw near, while Marcky's electrified attacks sent jolts of energy coursing through the ranks of the undead.

Jasmine shouted as she squeezed into the depths of the vehicle to hide. Then, the bulletproof glass shattered. A Tier Four speed-type zombie swooped in through the hole like black lightning. It snarled and leaped at the nearest prey: Wade. The monster's maw was laced with sharp teeth, and rancid drool dripped from its mouth. "Get away from me! Don't bite me!" It was life or death. Jasmine's male best friend, who always had a glib tongue, turned into nothing more than a hideous creature trying to survive. He grabbed his screaming 'friend' and tossed Jasmine at the pouncing zombie.

On the day the zombie outbreak occurs, I tell my boyfriend, Valerio Petrucci, to come over and hide in my apartment, where my front door is already reinforced. Soon, sounds of the door being knocked can be heard. I'm about to get up when transparent comment bubbles appear in front of my eyes. "Don't open the door! Valerio isn't the only one out there—there are a bunch of loan sharks with him as well!" "One of them is already infected with the zombie virus and is about to turn into a zombie!"

Chapter 19 I like him Zima's POV I slammed the door open and stormed into the room, my heart heavy. “Why would he even do that?” I muttered, pacing around the room. The dorm was empty; everyone was outside…including Betty. I could already imagine the scorn twisting her face after that announcement. Damon had done it with his whole heart, I could feel it.

I'd never love a woman with no brains like you! He pulled up the ladder entirely and disappeared into the vent. The zombies were getting closer now. I could hear their roars even from where I stood. I shot down a couple that got too close. Through the corner of my eye, I saw Yvonne stood petrified, and she was shaking all over. A zombie lunged at her. I thought it would tear her apart, but Yvonne rolled out of the way, then she snapped up a metal pipe and smashed it down on the zombie.

The little black wolf looked me in the eyes and whimpered. He was completely healed now thanks to his alpha blood. Shawna rubbed his furry head with a sad smile. “You have to get out of here, you need to run as fast as you can and get the hell out of here. You need to save my Kumari from that zombie bitch.” Shawna sneered, angrily She was angry that she wouldn’t be the one to cut that bitches throat. But she knew as soon as Razz tells them what happened her cousins will cut that bitch into tiny pieces. Shawna’s hand dropped because she was feeling to weak. She knew she would be dead soon, and she didn’t want to die with Razor still there. “Go Razz, go now!” Shawna said shoving him with the l

As they both villainously laughed again, I braced myself for yet another awful experience that I had to embark on. "On the count of three, Snow, start running. One, two, three." As Eris hit the mark, I started sprinting with no particular destination in mind. In the gloomy and desolate back alley, I just kept on running and running, not even minding how tired I was.