Zombie Girl (MF)

Evernight Free Reads 3

Evernight Publishing

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 4,140
2 Ratings (4.0)

Karik mourns the woman he silently loved from afar. Yet even death can't keep them apart. Elizabeth wakes him from a sleep with her soft lips on his and her lithe body curled around him. Only his dream girl isn't exactly human. Far from it. She's a zombie and she's desperate for a feeding only he can give.

Zombie Girl (MF)
2 Ratings (4.0)

Zombie Girl (MF)

Evernight Free Reads 3

Evernight Publishing

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 4,140
2 Ratings (4.0)
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This book was pretty good but I didn't like reading it from the perspective of the male character, Karik. Plus, the theme didn't seem realistic with Elizabeth claiming to be a zombie which seemed more in line with her possibly being more believable as a vampire. If she was a zombie, how could she substitute draining blood out of someone for constant sex to survive? Why were her hair, teeth, skin and bones not all rotting away which is typical of the zombies that we know? I think the fresh minty breath that she supposedly had really made the story more unbelievable for me even more. Though the story never really got into it due to lack of character development, the couple sounded like they were really young, like in high school; I don't like my main characters to be that young unless they were featured in the prologue portion of a book. The best part of the book were the sex scenes, of course. Overall, though the book was slightly disappointing, it was interesting to see a different type of "zombie" in literary existence.
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“Karik.” Her sweet voice breathed against my neck as her tiny hands slid along my chest. I could feel the weight of her lithe body as she leaned over me, her cotton-covered breasts brushing against the center of my bare chest. Her hair tickled along my skin, sending goose bumps down the length of my arms.

That undeniable sensation made my eyes pop open and a gasp tear from my throat. Dreams didn’t touch you, couldn’t touch you. As I focused in the dark, I was shocked to find myself staring into those green eyes I’d been dreaming about for months. “Elizabeth!” I scrambled to a sitting position and stared in frozen disbelief at the gorgeous woman in front of me.

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