Book 1 Captain Jack Sparrow x Female Reader Based off the Disney movie series Pirates of the Caribbean (Y/n) = Your Name (L/n) = Last Name (H/l) = Hair Length (H/c) = Hair Color (E/c) = Eye Color (S/c) = Skin Color (F/c) = Favorite Color I OWN NOTHING!!! ALL RIGHTS GO TO DISNEY!!!

A love story between Rick, Daryl and my character. It's an equal shared love; sorry, there won't be love triangle drama. Character development is normal person change. She doesn't just start all badass ready to end all like a lot of other ones I've read. She's naturally a cocky sweet person, so that's how she starts; how she ends up being towards the end is very different. I had only seen maybe three poly ones, so I figured why not give it a try could be fun. This is a polyamorous (polyandry) book, so don't act blindsided. There will be violence and death and all things that come with the walking dead. There are also very mature scenes for 18+: Drug and alcohol use, sex, launguage, sexual assault, graphic violence. I follow the storyline but not closely. I change things and kill/keep characters the show has done differently. Now that all being said... I do not own any of AMC's The walking dead characters, plots, locations, or anything pertaining to The Walking Dead series, nor do I claim them. My added characters are my own. This is purely fanfic, nothing more. Chosen Face claim is Megan Fox, most images or gifs used were from Till death, Jennifer's body, Rogue and clips from The Walking dead. Any other images used were found just off of google images. Characters are above 18yrs old Cover photo was made by: Babushkas_ Spanish translated version now in works you can find it at: bbamorebxl

"When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth." Ever since the world turned, all Lily did was hide. She didn't know how to fight, didn't know how to survive and didn't know how to stand up for herself. The manipulation she received from her boyfriend leading her to believe she was weak. That she'd never be able to make it on her own. That she needed him. Little did she know, bumping into a group of strangers out in the woods would change her life forever. With heartbreak, murder and the trust of another, will this be the wake up call she needs to prove she's a survivor...

{This story follows the storyline of the show but I added a few other parts into it.} Daryl has a younger sister named Maddie. When Rick first arrived at the camp, she sees him and she forms a crush on him but he's married to Lori. (This story contains harsh language, smut, triggering scenes, and spoilers if you haven't seen the show. Read at your own risk.) Started: March 30, 2021 Ended: May 20, 2021

Imagine being in the lineup with Rick's group and Negan being your husband before the apocalypse started.

"what're you doing?" "it's a pinkie promise" Aloura laughed lightly, grabbing his bruised hand and prying his pinkie from his locked fists. Her heart almost dropping at the sight of a small tattoo on his forearm. Evil incised into his skin, with two horns resting above the words. She stared at it for a moment, before shaking her thoughts away. "Now what?" he raises and eyebrow as his eyes lock with Aloura's. "You wrap it around mine" Aloura's gaze fell back onto their hands. Elias continued to watch her, and Aloura could feel her hands tremble from the nerves. His gaze almost burnt her, but she refused to meet it. "Just like that" she grins, gesturing to their now locked pinkies. "Now the promise is sealed in." Aloura's voice begins to falter. Elias' eyes fall to Aloura's lips. She licks them, and his eyes darken. Although they'd already kissed, Aloura found her knees beginning to weaken, and the oxygen around them no longer enough for two. Aloura's eyes flicker between Elias' and they stay like that for a moment, both too scared to be the first who pulls away. "That's all?" he whispers after a moment. His eyes now remaining on her lips. Aloura swallows, but nods, not trusting her voice to speak. "You can't break it" she whispers after a moment, feeling an overwhelming urge to warn him about the consequences of breaking a pinkie promise. "Or you'll lose your pinkie." A ghost of a smile tugs at his lips as he nods gently, mentally noting to not break the promise. Because who would risk their pinkie. Elias smirked after a moment before gently pressing his lips onto Aloura's slightly ajar ones. "What was that for?" Aloura whispers as he pulls away. Elias grinned, "My way of sealing a promise" Aloura laughed a little. But Aloura doesn't believe in promises. ♡ ♡ ♡ #1 in sad #pp1 in Elias #2 in Young Adult #7 in love #12 in crime #15 in sadstory #16 in romance #25 in death