Zombies Scouts Novels & Stories

It was one of our scouts, their breathing shallow and ragged. "What happened?" I demanded, kneeling beside them. The scout’s eyes fluttered open, and they gasped, "Rogues… they’re moving… toward the eastern border. They have… something powerful… something unnatural." I exchanged a grim look with Killian. --- As I rose to my feet, the faint glow surrounding the scout began to intensify. "What’s happening?" Eva asked, her voice tinged with alarm. Before I could answer, the scout’s body convulsed, and a burst of energy erupted from them, knocking us all back. When the light faded, the scout was gone—vanished into thin air.

Out of curiosity, he touch the status which he was so obsessed and suspicious at because that status always their in the night. Unknown to them, the status was a zombie who had perceive their smelling scent and immediately, it devour them. Eating their brain. The four friends immediately turned to zombie as they walk inside the school and began eating everyone. *** Almost all of them stood frightening as they kept muttered. That's the end of the story, no happy ending. "I'm going to sleep guys! Goodnight. Scarlett utter as she went to her tent and lay on her already make bed. She can't wait till midnight reach so she could go to the supernatural world. Of course to tell them about Aurora so

Over the coming forty-eight hours I have a little trouble and quite a few arguments with Morpheus I continue a few of my usual meetings and obligations, during that time but I also plan a visit which could turn into a raid of the pack I believe Yasmine is or was held within. I sit in my office and go over the latest information on the Warrior packs, Zaire sent out a couple more scouts to all six packs, even with the insiders they don't always get the information that is required as they can't dig too deep without being found out. Four of those scouts came back with the standard running as usual, but the other two were questionable. I decided that I will go and do one of my surprise inspectio

☆☆☆ Inside It was foggy within but they could still see what lies buried within the cemetery, they walked stealthily like ghosts trying effectively not to attract unwanted attentions. The Zompires are dead creatures considered to be undead, their existence is a curse and an abomination of the hidden world itself. They are ludicrous and predictable unlike other creatures on the planet, they're visibly blind but attracted to noises and lights. They could transform others at will with just a bite but that differs between species. It hasn't been really tested on a dhampir but Rapidfire was not ready to try that out yet.

I tuned the dial, searching for any government or military frequency. Static. More static. Then— “This is the Colorado National Guard, 142nd Brigade. Identify yourself.” I almost cried with relief. “This is the Aspen Sanctuary. I’m Dr. Scarlett. We are under zombie attack and require immediate extraction.” A pause. “Please repeat your location.” “The Aspen ski resort, the converted sanctuary. Coordinates are—” “Hold on.” The voice turned cold. “You mean the location we've marked as a Red Zone?” “Red Zone? What does that mean?”

I survived the most dangerous and chaotic first three months of the zombie virus outbreak. One morning, the roar of helicopter blades came through the bunker's external microphones, followed by a military loudspeaker broadcast. "Attention all survivors. This is the Southwest Rescue Command rescue team. We have established a safe base. Survivors who hear this broadcast, proceed to the designated assembly point..." I stood up, took off my comfortable loungewear, changed into a black tactical gear and put on a stab-resistant vest. I slid two combat knives into my tactical boots and slung a cocked compound crossbow over my back.

"Look at you, all eager to please. You didn't even offer anything in return. Why would she help you out?" He then handed me a card. "I'm Daniel Jenkins. Here's a little something for our first meeting. ZenWave's beauty clinics are all part of my family business. With this card, you can enjoy unlimited visits." ZenWave was a well-known, high-end beauty clinic chain. A single visit there could cost tens of thousands of dollars. This gift was too generous. I didn't take the card, but Leon snatched it from Daniel's hand and stuffed it into mine.

By the end of a fortnight, the compound had another twenty recovered zombies joining their cause. Kendra and Rex were kept busy hunting to keep food on the table. Eddie proved to be an adept hunter. He also was wise to the areas that the zombies favored. They took advantage of both of these things whenever possible.

But worries was still visible in my voice. "He already know--" I heard gunshots in the other line. My eyes widened, I heard noises, screams and gunshots. "Nate, what's happening?" "He already know the you are alive!" Even he did not spout a name, I know who is he talking about. I massage my temple, The car started to move. The twelfth leader of Thanatos, the Phantom is now aware of my existence.

"If they're just coming into town, then we need to make sure Nightshade doesn't develop a stronghold here." "And what of the two wolves that you captured?" I asked. Lance shrugged. "They will be dealt with." The message was clear. If you betray or attack a pack, then you die. This was a rigid reminder that we were not in the human world. In this world, there would be no trial for Rory and Casen. Justice was both swift and exacting. "Were they the ones who attacked my clinic?" "They haven't admitted it outright yet. But if they were working as Scouts for Nightshade, then whether they were the actual perpetrators, they were involved and, therefore, guilty," Elias replied.