Zombies Story Novels & Stories

When Red asked why our identification laces differed from the other students, I told him that we were scholars. Actually, aside from Red and me, I no longer see any other mortals. During the first week of the school year, I saw some mortal students here, but after a few weeks, I observed that they had already started to vanish. Vampires are incredibly skilled at killing their victims, and no one will be able to determine the cause of death. "I'll just get some ice cream," red said, and I agreed. We both make our way to the canteen's freezer, and he takes a step back when he opens it.

Becky was happy to see her sister enjoying herself. Their next visitors announced themselves by their noisome stench—undead corporeal revenants or zombies. As they passed by the locker, Millie shook her wand at them, but nothing she did could remove their smells of rotting carrion and odoriferous human offal. This night, the zombies did not rush and eat the humans they encountered. Becky wondered whether they weren’t as hungry as usual. She need not have felt concerned as they stormed the space across from her family’s unit and brought out a few of the coffins stored there, intending to eat their contents. When they opened the coffins and gorged themselves on the vampires’ bodies, leaving a

“We don’t get paid to ask questions. We do the job, or Dennis makes our families pay the price.” Greg clenched his jaw but said nothing more. The reminder of their loved ones, held hostage by Governor Dennis, was enough to keep them moving forward. --- The Zotes turned a corner, their path leading them into what was once a central courtyard. Suddenly, a low growl rumbled from the shadows, stopping them in their tracks. “Eyes up,” Viper ordered, his knife already in hand. A single zombie emerged, its body mangled and decayed. Its milky eyes locked onto the group, and it let out a guttural moan.

Cora asked, still staring at the screen. Wakely turned away from the screen and faced Cora completely. “I’m to believe that a bunch of recently deceased people are coming back as zombies, and they don’t give a reason why. I want the back story dammit. I want to know if someone fucked up at a lab and accidentally spilled some sort of chemical that raised them. “That I could believe. But just having the dead rise…it’s not believable. I want the damn backstory. Not just randomness.” Wakley huffed and turned back to the screen.

I slapped my forehead from his answer. ​"That's why I didn't want to tell you about it because you'll freak out. They're not dead; they're alive." His eyes widened, and he gasped. I thought he already got it, but I was wrong. ​"Zombies are real?!" He said loudly. Valerius looked at us and joined the conversation. "Tito Jayce is not saying it directly, but zombies are real." Valerius had the same reaction, and then they started planning all sorts of things about a zombie apocalypse.

June shoved aside the cabinet blocking the checkout counter and pulled them into the narrow space behind it, guiding them out one by one. Once all three were out, she turned immediately, leading them after Hayley. Zombies poured in from every direction, flooding the streets and shops until everything was packed with them. Zach suddenly realized something: every single zombie was being held back by an invisible barrier. They lunged forward with twisted faces, jaws stretched wide. Their bloody mouths gaped open like bottomless pits, ready to tear out their throats, rip into muscle, split open their stomachs, and drag out their insides.

“Divorce would be too easy and painless. We would stay married, and I would make you suffer.” “That sounds fair,” Wren laughed. “Now, eat before I call Little Bob in here to help me make you eat.” They continued their lunch and talked about different things as they did. Until Wren had processed a little more information, they could not do anything about Clayton. He would have to wait for the time being. As they finished their lunch Wren had brought, there was a light knock on Lindsay’s office door, and Little Bob stuck his head inside. “Sorry to interrupt. A call just came in about a zombie over east of that stinking compound. I thought you would like to know about it,” Little Bob told them.

And as Andy and Zoe bid farewell, a lingering sense of foreboding danced on the edge of their consciousness, a foreshadowing of the trials that awaited them. In the depths of the forest, where secrets whispered among ancient trees, destiny's wheels spun silently, preparing to set in motion a chain of events that would challenge their love, their loyalty, and ultimately, their very existence. Zoe's footsteps echoed through the quiet hallway as she entered her home. The tension in the air was palpable, and a feeling of unease settled in her chest. As she stepped into the living room, her eyes widened at the sight of Mr. Haven's vampire associates, who seemed to be in a state of urgency, their

There was something about him that made Jasper think that he just might be able to help him like once things settled down. If his information was correct, unlike the vampires and werewolves, the zombies weren’t sent from another dimension. They were humans whose humanity went bad. If Jasper was correct, zombiesm was caused by a virus of some type. If there was one thing that he was certain of it was that all viruses had a cure. He just needed time to find it.

They both became zombies after five minutes and that's how it started, the old man knees was trembling and his hand was shaking when while telling them the story when zombies got started in the town. The sky gets darker and darker. They are all scared that night but the old man told them to be calm. The zombies can't see, they are like blind people walking in the dark during night. They can only hear at night but vice versa when its morning. The abandoned train where they stayed the whole night is long, there are windows and doors. If all of those are locked the zombies can't go inside of it. But that midnight, Adam wake up to check on the doors and windows. He saw the last window opened. He