I’ve been reading Pride and Prejudice and Zombies and I recommend it to anyone who is a fan of the undead (or at least, likes to see zombies getting their butts whooped). I’d just like to share an excerpt from the book, to entice you:

“He lumbered toward Elizabeth at an impressive pace, and when he was but an arm’s length from her, she plunged the dagger into his chest and pulled it skyward. The blade continued upward, cutting through his neck and face until it burst through the very top of his skull. He fell to the ground and was still.”