When a deadly disease ravages the town of Holmsley, Frankie and her friends find themselves trapped inside a military-blockaded quarantine zone. ***** A story that was first published in 2014 and feels more relevant than ever. Fifteen-year-old Frankie and her friends must find their way out of quarantine if they want to survive. As the body count rises, Frankie realizes that this is no ordinary quarantine and no one is coming to help. Once infected, the sick become crazed and violent, while fear turns other survivors to savages. And who or what are the mysterious figures Frankie keeps seeing around town? It seems she'll have to unravel the dark truth behind it all if she wants to get out alive... Content and/or trigger warning: This story describes disease outbreaks and contains scenes of violence, which may be triggering for some readers. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

The third wave is looming, mere weeks away, but in the aftermath of a zombie apocalypse, problems never come just one at a time. Season 2 of The Virus Within * * * * * Life isn't easy, and that's doubly true when you're a zombie surrounded by humans, a crazy redhead, and a far-too-curious scientist. Once you add in a long-lost sister and a Terror who doesn't know how to zombie, peace and quiet are the last things you'll find. Reports of a Nightstalker attack come mere weeks before the third wave is due, and Trinity is one of the few who have the necessary skills to take on such a zombie. Leaving her sister in the safety of the Stronghold, Trinity joins the rest of the group as they embark on a road trip to locate the feral creature before it can kill anyone else. Trouble looms on the horizon like a thunderstorm, and where there's thunder, there's lightning. You better pack your dish soap because the third wave isn't waiting for anyone. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

If dish soap, rutabagas, and firecrackers aren't an essential part of your zombie apocalypse kit, you better grab them now! Season 1 of The Virus Within (SERIES IS COMPLETED!) * * * * * * * Trinity fights against the bloodthirsty influences of the zombie virus as she searches for her sister, hoping to find her still alive among the scattered survivors. But even if Trinity manages to find her, how will Jess react when she discovers Trinity is a zombie? When a group of survivors gets stranded by a vehicle malfunction, Trinity decides to guide them to safety. Rediscovering her sense of humor was the last thing she ever expected, but it just might be her best defense in keeping her humanity, especially on a zombie-infested road trip with more bad luck than potholes. But time is running out as the third wave of the deadly outbreak rapidly spreads. Trinity must decide if she can trust a backwater scientist who thinks she can help her new friends, all while combating the effects of the virus that threatens to steal what's left of her humanity. Cover designed by Marie Tilmant

In the future, everyone who's bitten by a zombie turns into one... until Diane doesn't. Seven days later, she's facing consequences she never imagined. * * * * * As civilization collapses under a relentless wave of zombies, Diane and her friends take shelter in a military base. However, while she's rescuing another survivor, Diane gets bitten by one of the monsters. She hides it and runs away, knowing she only has days left to live. But she soon discovers she isn't turning into a zombie - she's turning into something else. --------- Excerpt: I looked up and stared. My reflection looked back at me in the mirror of the dark room. My eyes were literally glowing, there was no mistaking it. It was not a reflection of light, or any of the other excuses I had used or others had assumed. They were glowing a light sapphire blue color. It was not a bright glow, but it was definitely a glow. Glowing eyes were not normal. Okay, at this point I had to admit it, I was no longer normal. What was I then? For that, I had no answer [[Word count: 495,000]] Copyright August 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world* and *zombie rules* as long as credit is given. Cover was lovingly made by JimenaVivancoo.

When the world ended, I thought I could save her. I was wrong. The outbreak took everything my home, my friends, my city. All I had left was her. She was my reason to fight... and my reason to kill. But in a world like this, love makes you dangerous. One hesitation, and the dead or the living will take her away. Now she's gone, buried in a garden of bones, and I'm left with nothing but my rifle, my rage, and the memory of her lips in the smoke. They took her from me. I'll burn this broken world before I let it end like this. Love can survive the apocalypse... But only if you're willing to kill for it.

My name is Michael Alarcon. I was eighty-three when I thought my story was over. For Fifty-Four years, I tried to be the best husband I could be to Chloe Navarro. But before I took my last breath, I heard the words that broke me: "If you hadn't saved me that day... my life would've been different." It hurt. Because I loved her with everything I had. But deep down, I knew she never really loved me back. Then suddenly, I opened my eyes... and I was young again. Twenty-Three. A college student. Back before everything. Now I've been given another chance. And this time, I don't want to make the same mistake. I'll let Chloe go, even if it kills me, if it means she'll be truly happy. But maybe fate has other plans. Because no matter how hard I try to stay away... life keeps pulling us back together.

__________________☣☣☣☣☣☣________________ It began with a discovery. A microscopic organism unearthed in the northern lands of America-ancient, predatory, and alive. Scientists named it Nyxfera, after the goddess of night, for it devoured everything it touched. One mistake. One careless hand. That was all it took for the infection to escape the lab and spill into the world. A bite, a scratch, even a drop of its black ichor in your blood was enough to twist your body into something monstrous. But these aren't the zombies you've heard of before. They don't just rot-they evolve. They mutate into new, terrifying forms, adapting with each host. Civilization collapsed in weeks. What remains is a world where survival is no longer about fighting the dead... but the ever-changing, ever-hungry Ferals that once used to be human. ______________________________________ »»»» Apocalypse has a new name.«««« ______________________________________ Welcome to FERALIGHT.

In a world where the sky has forgotten the sun, and the earth is nothing but ash, one man walks the endless silence. The cities are gone. The rivers are dry. And yet, somewhere beyond the dust, a lone tree stands a remnant of what was, and a whisper of what could be again. For Mike, survival is more than finding food or shelter... it's finding a reason to keep moving. Along the broken highways and through ghost towns, he follows fragments of an old message a voice that speaks of a place untouched by ruin. But the wasteland doesn't let go of its prey easily. Every step forward is shadowed by loss, every hope poisoned by the past. Still, he walks. Because in the heart of nothing, even the smallest seed of hope can grow. In the wasteland, the end is never just the end... it's the beginning of something else.