Vulnerability should never equate to weakness. Amy Wilson had always relied on her older brother to keep her from harm. Even when the dead began to rise, this had not changed. She was not a fighter. Amy couldn't handle a gun, couldn't function around blood and gore, and certainly couldn't live with herself after killing another being; whether they were dead or living. After her brother was killed at the hands of a man named Rick Grimes, she was finally forced to learn how to protect herself, how to fight, and to be brave. There was only one man capable of teaching this; a hunter, Daryl Dixon. Cold, quiet, private and strong, he had no time for weakness. That was, of course, until he met Amy. - First TWD Watty Award Winner - Featured in the Official The Walking Dead : Road to Survival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list - Featured in the Official Wattpad Fanfic "The Walking Dead" reading list - #8 in Buzzfeed's Official "19 Wildest Fanfics People Couldn't Stop Reading In 2015"

Ansley and her four month old daughter have been on their own since the beginning of the apocalypse. Ansley's life has totally changed since the beginning, her father was in a coma and was gone by the time she got the hospital. Her mother and brother were gone. She's been lucky with finding food but her only problem was when Gracie cried and attracted walkers. She's been going around Georgia just trying to find other survivors and hopefully live to beat this world.

"That's Evelyn, but she prefers Eve." Dale spoke from behind us. "She doesn't say much. Maybe you'll get to hear her voice someday." Evelyn Rider's light step and silent disposition have served her well during these dangerous times, but the dead are not the only ones who won't hear her coming. - Trigger warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, panic attacks, psychotic behavior, and other disturbing themes. Please read at your discretion and take care of yourself. - Updates every Monday I would really appreciate it if you read on my website, it helps me a lot! http://www.miimaas.com/ You can also read this story on Fanfiction.net and Ao3 at my account/profile: Miimaas https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12270942/1/Sneaky https://archiveofourown.org/users/Miimaas/pseuds/Miimaas - #1 ranked in Amc 5-17-2018 #1 ranked in Daryl Dixon 5-22-2018 (and off & on to the present) #1 ranked in TheWalkingDead 6-18-2018 (and off & on to the present)

↠She's Silent↞ ↠She's Deadly↞ ↠But she's Desperate↞ Everything fell apart in Blake's life, having to escape from her safe haven. She thought she was alone. But all that is about to change when she finds harbor with a group of people just on the outskirts of Atlanta. And there just so happens to be one person similar to her in every which way possible. _______ STORY RANKINGS: #20 in Zombies #15 in TheWalkingDead #1 in NormanReedus #3 in Walkers

"Survive now. Cry later. " ♤ "Sweetheart, hush now" I whispered as we hid in the tiny mahogany closest, a small stream of light drifting in. He made a small whimper causing me to pull him closer to my chest as the footsteps got louder. Squeezing my eyes closed, I heard the squeaking of a floorboard as the light disappeared and an eye came into view. "Hey lil bro! Come see what I found!" A loud, raspy, harsh voice chuckled. My heart sped up. This was it.. #1 in #twdlovestory #13 in #twdfanfic out of 2.8K #9 in #daryl

"Well look at this little brother, tiny thing cowering like Bambi in the forest." ~~~~~~~ "Bambi? Hell, I'm pretty sure Daryl Dixon would do anything for that girl." ~~~~~~~ The world didn't end with a bang, it ended one scream, one growl, one cry at a time. Run or hide? That was the constant question for those left after the fall. It certainly was for the Wolfe sisters. Attina and her little sister, Adella had relied on each other their entire lives and now needed each other more than ever. But death and darkness always find their way back in, leaving one Wolfe without her other half. However, she will not brave this world alone. Courtesy of her fallen sister, she is driven into the arms of her crossbow wielding savior and his smirking older brother. However even with their help the weight of the new world is crushing, even for someone who is familiar with death. It was her sisters dying wish for her to stay alive. Will she uphold her promise? Or will she join her family among the dead? Perhaps a new light will guide her along the way and give purpose to every breath once more. Season 1 >>> ? !WARNING! Does contain scenes that involve rape, assault and violence. Also contains foul language and mentions of racism and sexism. There is a reason I put the mature warning on. ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO THE CREATORS OF THE WALKING DEAD UNIVERSE BESIDES MY OWN CHARACTERS AND SCENES

"Stop lookin' at me like that," Daryl whispers, inches away from Abby's face. "Like what?" She asked running her hands through the hair at the nape of his neck. "Like- nevermind," Daryl whispered, and closed the distance between them. Meet Abby, a spunky mid-twenty year old that somehow wormed her way into Daryl Dixon's heart. Season 1 and up

Growing up with health problems in a normal world is hard, but it's even harder when medicine is lacking and people are pretty much gone. Annora has never found it easy to breathe, but a certain crossbow wielding redneck makes it just that little bit harder.