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Beating Heart [GxG]

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Reads 19
Votes 2
Parts 5
Time 51m

action bloodandgore girlxgirl lgbt romance zombieapocalypse zombies zombiesurvival

Since the disease had spread across the world, Zera made an oath to herself and her fellow survivors to kill every zombie she would see. Either by shooting, stabbing or even hitting (with her bat). They've caused enough troubles that continued to torment her to this day. 

Nothing and no one could change her mind. No man or zombie can stop her from doing it. Not until she met a zombie that would soften her hatred and melt her cold heart.

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She stared at me, her eyes darkened more than I had ever witnessed. I stood my ground. I should've ran but here I am, staring back into her beautiful but deadly eyes.

"What are you doing?" I asked nervously.

She never blinked. I took a step back when she started walking towards me.

"Stop and stay where you are!" I tried.

I searched for something to use against her in case she attack me. My eyes caught a long metal pole a feet away from me. I didn't hesitate and reached for it. But before my fingertips would even touch the end, I was already pinned to the ground.

I struggled under her grip. "Get. Off."

I didn't break contact and glared at her. Tears spilled from my eyes one by one. I didn't expect that I would die like this. But her next reaction froze me.

Her eyes turned emotionless. She leaned down and kissed my forehead. Twice.




*similar to the movie "Warm Bodies".

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~Ruly_RebelAll Rights Reserved

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