Zombies Vs Hearts

Zombies Vs Hearts

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Cynthia was a simple teenager, only 14 years old, who was baby sitting her younger cousin. Thats when it all started. The horror, the terror and the despicable acts of treachery. She struggles in the apocalypse, not only with the terrifying zombies taking over, but with her heart. For her, its all about keeping the ones she loves safe, staying strong and falling in love. Will she crack under pressure, or remain calm? Will her heart ever choose between two very hot guys? Will she fall apart trying to find her family? Brendan has always loved her. She was the girl of his dreams for so long. He finds her during the apocalypse, and suddenly they grew much closer. If only it wasn't for him. He could tell she took an interest in him, and via versa. She wasn't the only one he had to protect. He felt the need to make sure mum and friend were alway safe. He soon becomes exhausted, mentally and physically. Fear and emotions were driving him crazy, and he started to loose grip of reality. Is there still hope for Brendan? Vince's life was far from normal, even before the apocalypse. His dad worked for the government. No, not the side full of politicians, fakes and liars, but the real side. The horrible side, that was kept from the public. The side that created this virus, and did nothing to stop it. He didn't know who to trust. That was, until he met her. He was taken back by her beauty and started falling for her. He can't get her off his mind. He even thought about her more then the apocalypse, but wasn't ever going to admit that. He was afraid of his own feelings. He knew he couldn't live with out her. His battle is with the secrets, the zombies, his sanitary and his heart. Nobodies safe in a zombie apocalypses. Everyone sleeps with one eye open, and will loose apart of themselves. Some, go completely insane. Read, as the characters struggle to keep secrets that rip them to pieces, and zombies, that take away the people you and others come to love. Nobody is safe.
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𝟏𝟖+| I was said to be 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. I had heard it so much in my life that it had manifested into a truth that remained rock solid in my brain. It consumed every surface of my body and mind like a deadly cancer It had become a promise to myself. A reminder. A standard. It was a rule applied to every person in my life, except him... He was the same as I was; no matter how different our outside identities were. We were cut from the same cloth on the inside. There was no denying that he and I were both broken souls left in a broken world. Both craving an eternal slumber before we met, but his darkness played so well with mine that suddenly it began feeling more like light, warmth, goodness... a happy ending. "...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," --------------------------- Partying. That was the one thing Chandler did best, and everyone in town knew that. But when one of her parties get out of hand and the cops are called, she's in for a rude awakening as she comes face to face with the new guy in town: Officer Herrera. He's wasn't like the usual officers she dealt with, and she finds that out quite quickly as she gets dragged away to jail for the night. They both wish to never see each other again, but there was something stronger than their dislike for each other keeping them together. The stronger their dislike grows, the more attached they become, until the lines become so blurred that they can't tell the difference between hatred and love anymore. They could say they hated each other, but if anything, a small part of them knew it would turn into love. If that love would last once everything was revealed... It was only a matter of time before they found out. ----

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