Zombies Tell Her No Novels & Stories

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.

If only those stupid policemen believed her, they would have raided the hospital and found out the secret passageway and the tunnel, she would not have been here, risking her neck. The other zombie walked up to Freddy, shielding her eyes. Freddy sniffed her and pushed her away as she fell and quickly scurried away, still shielding her eyes from the light. "Shut the fuck up!" He yelled at the crying zombies. "You are next!" He said to no one in particular, and by this time, it was just left with Willow, Igor, and a zombie, and both of them, excluding the zombie, were not making a move to go out of the cage.

She covered her mouth tightly instead, her eyes flashing with terror and selfishness. "Open the door! Jessica! You witch! I went out there for you, and you won't open the door?!" Julian cursed outside. Jessica not only refused to open the door, but she also dragged her swollen legs backward inch by inch until she reached the bedroom. Through the thick front door, she shouted, "Julian, you've been bitten! You're about to turn into a zombie! I can't open the door. If I do, I'll die too! You love me so much, so let me live! You can die in peace. I'll remember you forever!"

The thought of what Darin might do was enough to make him shudder. Sleepy eyes looked up at Lacey as she told her story. Painting a vivid picture of the tin soldier and his ballerina. She was telling her the part where the tin soldier gets swallowed by a fish, when Sadey's eyes finally closed. Her breathing sweet and calm. Lacey got up, adjusted Sadey's covers and left the room. Having done as her sister had asked and told her the story she had asked she tell her, Lacey went to her room. Settling into the egg shaped swing.

Before Christmas, the zombie apocalypse came. My husband threw me, his wife who had just given birth, to a horde of zombies because of his lover. I was eaten alive. My eyes snapped open and shot to the clock on the wall. December 24th. 11:47 PM. I was back. Christmas Eve. The final blizzard was closing in. The horde would be here in thirteen minutes. No time. I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button.

he placed his tip at her entrance, intensifying everything she was already feeling, "I want you, please, Zaddy." Shola woke up to the chirping of birds in the trees and the sun's rays blessing her beautiful bronze skin. She felt sore all over but great inside. She smiled to herself, coinciding her lower lip between her teeth and she remembered the previous night. That was when she realized she was no longer inside the red room. And also, that Solano was nowhere to found inside the room.

Linx (500 years old male vampire) Dexter (380 years old male vampire) and Tessa (400 years old female vampire) We were all teleported to the new world, the age of humans beings, We landed at New York, inside someone's plantation, at night, a girl was coming with lights and some farm tools, maybe wanted to harvest something, I sighted her meters away due to my vampire sights, before she could approach us we quickly shape shifted to the form which she took (human form), when she got close to us she heard us humming "Hello!! Is anyone there? Jessica said frightened, we all came out in human form to confront her, before she could scream I quickly compelled her " Do not scream, take us to your ho

Seeing the snowflake so present in the thoughts of the one she considered her favorite, her treasure, her best creation, annoyed her. Idiot, a thousand times idiot. She extinguished the light in a being that didn't deserve it. In someone who mattered to her, more than she should. What a way to take lives. That tactic will never change. Her gaze was towards the ceiling, trying to control her anger. Until she heard someone picking up the broken pieces of the bottle. Za. She glanced at him briefly. "The more bottles you break, the fewer you'll have back," Za said cautiously collecting the glass shards.

I heard the clicking of camera shutters, but no one called the ambulance. My blood drained dry. My body became cold. Finally, Yvette Skye was no more. I died all alone at the corner of the street. No one cared. My corpse was not a pretty sight. My eyes were wide, unseeing, and there was a large hole in my stomach. My legs were twisted together. One of my arms was flung by the side of the road. My legs were useless now. I was ugly. No wonder the little girl cried. Floating in the air, I stared at my mutilated corpse.

“And do you know what I found out today? Oh, it was interesting. It turns out your master isn’t all that immortal. Right, my dead friend? Has he told you?” At that moment, she raised her hand and forcefully dug her fingers into the zombie’s chest. Zomzom groaned inwardly but still couldn’t say a word. He felt a strange long-forgotten pain course through his body as the Dark that had created him began to destroy him.