[~10k words] [Intimate Romance & SMUT. See below.]
[Content Warnings: Fluff, Smut, Cunnilingus, Oral Sex (Reader receiving), slight Oral Food Play (Involving Strawberries), Doggystyle Sex, Unprotected Sex, Rough Sex, Crying during Sex, Kitchen Sex, Kissing, Spanking/Impact Play, Groping, Spit, Hickeys, Boob Play, Cursing, Pet names/Daddy Kink(Use of Daddy, baby, little one, etc.), Degradation Kink, some Aftercare, Big Dick]
Immerse yourself into this concentrated, three-part 1940's-50's intimate romance, that which celebrates a special occasion between Housewife (Reader) and her Husband, Dick Best [Ed Skrein's portrayal in Midway (2019)].
This story DOES contain intimate romance and graphic sex/Smut. Part 1, "Please do", does NOT contain graphic sex/Smut and can be read independent of Parts 2 & 3, if Smut isn't something you're into. This story DOES NOT contain explicit WWII content, or any likewise violence.
Author's Note: This was first authored in 2020, although never published. After some revision, I'm publishing it now on Wattpad, Ao3, and Tumblr (Link in profile description, if all goes to plan). Oh, and I recommend playing some calming 1930's-40's music as you read.
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.
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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.
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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.