Bite Me
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Carter POV: Two years! Two years I have survived in this zombie run world that I live in. Two years of running, crying, and losing those close to me. Two years of lost hope that just never came back and now it's all over. Are you kidding me?! I will not die because of some stupid zombie that led me into a corner. Dammit, what can I do to get out of this? There has to be a way to distract him long enough for me to getaway. Even if I do distract him, though I hear more coming, my leg has decided to be stupid and stop working properly... What if I bite him? It's really crazy and it will taste awful, but it could wor-. What am I saying?! I can't bite a fucking zombie, that's just so wrong. Dammit, I need to stop thinking and get a move on. Come on, come on, think! He has me trapped in the corner of an alley-way, I can't even flip him because there is no room. I can't push past him because my leg is probably broken so he will definitely catch up with me. Fuck, I can't think of any way to get out of this. Shit, he's getting closer. Gotta do something, come on, move! Dammit! Could I surprise it? How the fuck do you surprise a zombie?! It's stupid but I'm back to the bitting idea. It might surprise it enough to let me getaway. Well, guess I'm going in for the bite! Wish me luck! *This story will most likely not be updated regularly, I have been writing this for years and I will, when time allows, try and continue writing it.*
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During a life in prison, a girl name Kayla Rocksand was stuck in jail for something that she was blame for. During her time in prison, she overheard policemen saying that the world is coming to the end. She didn't know what that meant so she stayed in the back of the cell. She heard growls and shouts and gun shots. She looked out the cell and seen a policemen shooting at a guy. Only it wasn't a guy. It was the dead. Read to follow Kayla Rocksand on her journey while fighting the zombies and meeting her mate. . . . I wiggled under my mate, trying to get out from under him. He growled and lowered himself on me so that I couldn't get out. He then shifted as I looked the other way. "Look at me", he growled. I just stared to the side. I suddenly felt large hands grab ahold of my snout. He pulled my face so that I'm looking at him. "Shift", he commanded. I didn't because I don't listen to orders. "I said shift", he demanded again. Again I just stayed there. He then got off me and went behind a tree. He came out with shorts on. "I.said.shift", he growled angrily. I shifted and started to yell at him. "Your not my alpha. I don't follow orders. If you want a submission mate then go to another girl. I didn't even want a mate nor did I want to be in a situation like this", I growled. "I am your alpha and I am your mate. You have to listen to me. I don't want no other girl besides you. You are my mate and your gonna deal with it", he growled back. "No, I could always reject your sorry ass", I scoffed. He didn't like this one bit. He growled and pinned me to a tree. "Your my mate and you better accept it", he growled softly before slamming his lips on me. All I could think is...... 'How did my life get so messed up?'

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