Romans & histoires Zombies Tell Her No

Then seeing him standing on his feet, she frowned and said, "No wait, don't answer that! First you tell me what you're doing out of bed?! YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE RESTING!" "I don't wanna rest anymore", said Zane. "Zane! Go! To bed! NOW!!",shouted Laurel. Zane did not flinch. "I don't want to rest anymore",he said calmly. Laurel looked frustrated but she asked,"What do you want?" "I.....uh....I waned to ask you about queen Kendra", replied Zane. "I hear that she is dead?" "Who told you?",asked Laurel. "Iris" "What? She's supposed to be in her cell! What was she doing here?!"

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

"I think they said he was bitten by his ex while they were having sex. The girl apparently did not report anything about her symptoms. Such a shame really. He'll arrive later, Gee. Good luck! If it helps, we will leave you alone!" Georgia only rolled her eyes and attempted to kick her friend who walked away laughing. She let out a huge breath, shoulders slumping in defeat. "Why did it have to be me?" She whined and plopped on the chair. She waited and finally got the message that the van carrying the zombie arrived. It is already dark outside and she is the only one left in the lab while the others went to their rooms, teasing her to enjoy and do a good job. She just cursed at them and conte

Riley shivers. "Answer my question," I say simply. He coughs. "There is no one else," "You'd better reach for your gun." "Pardon?" "You are going to die now. I assume you prefer to die fighting.," "Miss Perne--" "I am five thousand years old." He blinks. "What?" I give him my full, uncloaked gaze, which I have used in the past--alone--to kill. "I am a vampire," I say softly. "And you have pissed me off."

She was grateful that she didn't do any heavy makeup or else, she would have turned into a zombie by now. Zia grabbed a makeup remover wipe from the mirror stand and started cleaning her face. After removing her makeup, she started removing her jewellery. She removed her earrings and then started unclasping her necklace's hook on her neck. She was busy opening the clasp when she heard the sound of her room's door getting opened. She knew who that would be, so without looking behind, she said. "Place my dinner on the bed and don't forget to close the door after leaving," she uttered because she thought it was a maid who had brought her dinner like her mother had just told her, but she didn't

I could feel my senses coming back to me, like my sense of smell telling me this wasn't my bed, obviously the large room with nothing on the wall except television was there, but the fact I wasn't in a hospital made me happy. "Zoe?" I looked up at Aubrey's blue eyes. "I wanted to talk to you." She said looking at Stone and Christopher. "Alone." Both of them looked at each other for a second and walked out, and closed the door. "Aubrey , did you forget that werewolves can hear from that distance?" I asked her. "I know, but only if they're willing to." She said smiling. "And they won't, at least my mate won't." She said,

“How do we kill them?” “Like this--” Zael grabs the nearest gun and shoots the zombie in the head --“just like the movies. But their blood is poisonous to us, so be careful.” “So,” I say and sit on the edge of a chair. “What do we do now? We’re stuck. We don’t know how many humans and zombies are in there waiting for us, and we can’t go back. Do we keep fighting and hope we make it?” “No.” Zael turns to me. “No. That’s not an option. We have to survive or our queens are doomed. Send in your wolves.”

They could track down anyone who owed money, no matter where. When my parents discovered there were no zombies and no apocalypse, they questioned Giselle. She muttered in disbelief, "Impossible!" Mom hesitated. "Why don't we go outside and see for ourselves?" Giselle immediately blocked her. "No, the streets are full of zombies. If you get bitten, there's no surviving it!" They spent another two days holed up inside, and then the debt collectors finally showed. Giselle had chosen a front door fit for a zombie apocalypse. It was so sturdy that no matter what the collectors tried, they couldn't break in. All they could do was curse and walk away.

“No matter what happens, don’t come out.” It was the first time I had ever seen such a grave expression on her face. “What about you?” I grabbed her sleeve and asked. “I’ll kill them first.” She leaned down and kissed my forehead. “Wait for me.” Then, Ruth turned and rushed straight into the endless sea of zombies. I watched the surveillance screens, my heart lodged in my throat. Right at that moment, the door to the safe room was suddenly pried open from the outside.

"You actually believed that? I only stuck with you to get into Skyla's team to stay alive! Do you know how funny it was to watch you argue with Skyla over me every time? "Did you genuinely think I liked you? You're nothing but a pathetic loser…" With that, she swiftly pulled up the ladder and disappeared into the ventilation shaft. Right then, the guttural growls of the zombies were closing in. I raised my gun and took down the first two that charged at us. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Noah standing frozen in place, shaking like a leaf. When one of the zombies lunged at him, I was sure he'd be torn apart. Yet, he dropped into a swift side roll, grabbed a steel pipe, and smashed it