[Livro físico disponível no site da Editora Violeta!!!] A Primeira Guerra Mundial havia estourado na Alemanha, Jeon Jungkook era apenas um garoto de doze anos perdido em meio àquele caos, apenas um menino que acabara de perder os seus pais num bombardeio químico ao seu antigo vilarejo. O jovem garoto corria pela sobrevivência nos campos desertos e de mato seco, um horizonte completamente sombrio ao ver de uma jovem criança. Jeon só não esperava que, em meio a tanto caos e solidão, iria se deparar com um garotinho que clamava por socorro à sua mãe. Ao encontrar o pequeno loirinho naquela situação tão delicada, Jungkook prometeu que protegeria o seu novo amigo daquela guerra, mesmo que aquilo custasse a sua vida. CONCLUÍDA || jikook || shortfic || muita boiolagem, óbvio ⚠️Traduções disponíveis / Available translations⚠️ This fanfic also has an English translation, and it can be found on @jimineirinho's profile with the title of "Logbook" Bu fanfic'in Türkçe çevirisi de vardır. Bunu @sardunya0000'ın profilinde "Seyir Defteri" başlığıyla bulabilirsiniz" Este fanfic tiene traducción al español, se puede encontrar en el perfil de @Jeon_dann97 con el título "Cuaderno" Fanfic này cũng có một Bản dịch tiếng Việt, và nó có thể được tìm thấy trên hồ sơ của @Duong _Bee với tiêu đề "Nhật Ký" nó sẽ được đưa vào phần mô tả của fanfic. For better accessibility, I left the link to the translated version in the chapter called "Avisos" of this fanfic

Alyx Johns has traveled to hell and back since the night her mother died. She suffered through the worst of emotional and physical abuse, yet kept her humanity through it all. Her life's brightens when she meets her best friend. His name is Daryl Dixon. Alyx takes her life into her own hands by joining the military. It was the hardest decisions she's ever had to make. Escape her fathers brutality? Or leave the love of her life? All her hope is focused on making it back together again with her person, and to survive the post apocalyptic world with him. *-*-* #1 ranked for redneck #2 ranked for Daryl & Dixon (I wrote this when I was 12 it's utter garbage pls stop)

|previously known as Insomnia| (DARYL DIXON) * (THE WALKING DEAD) |Season 2-11| |Slow Burn| Started: May of 2020 Finished: March of 2023 |I do not own any of The Walking Dead or plot, only my OCs and plot line|

Melody Grimes, the one person at camp that Daryl actually didn't hate. It was shocking, a Dixon showing a little bit of feeling towards someone. Although, he didn't show it much, he kept it bottled up just like a Dixon would. Melody felt empty, the only anchor she ever had was her brother, who was dead and gone. Hopefully she'll find her anchor where someone else was looking, maybe they could be each others anchors.

Macon, Georgia 1989. Even when Daryl Dixon had close to nothing but his drunk, abusive father and an absent older brother Merle, he always had Rachel. Throughout their lives, Marquez and Dixon were nearly inseparable. Life continued to push, and despite the lack of luck on Daryl's end, things started to look alright.. god, he hoped for them to be. Pre-Apocalypse • Post-Apocalypse *I do not own twd, only Rachel and the characters I've created.*

When the hot-headed Daryl Dixon fell from a ravine looking for Sophia, he was saved by an unusual heroine: the cold and stoic Emyli Evans. This convergence makes an unfeeling strange girl and a short-tempered redneck walking together in the midst of the dead seems not so unlikely anymore. PG - for Language, Mature Themes (sex, abuse, etc.) & Walker-Slaughters

**COMPLETED**When the world goes to shit Ashlynn Rose Ford will survive it. She'll Fight To The End. She'll Loose Family Members. Safe Havens Will Be Lost. There'll Be The Bad And The Good. The Dead And The Living. She'll Find Old Friends. She'll Find A Lost Love. She'll Find Out, She's A Warrior... Sequel to the book can be found on @AllisonSarcasm 's account :)

Fear. It came when the dead began to roam the streets and cities, but for Scarlett Evans it was always there. How people would react if they knew and the fear of becoming like the monsters who made her the way she is. But no one would see it, she wouldn't let anyone close enough. Stealthy and skilled on her own, she's a threat to any walker or enemy that comes her way. But what happens when she's accepted as part of a group and begins to fall for a certain redneck. Will she finally break or will her scars finally fade away? (I do not own anything except my own characters.)

❝ The flame has arrived. Are you ready for the fire? ❞ Todos no CRUEL esperam que ela esteja do lado deles e que os ajudem com as variáveis, mas a real razão pela qual entrou no experimento, é voltar para os braços de seu amado e ajudar os outros a escapar das garras dessa instituição maligna. Ela é a chama que aquecerá o coração de alguns mas também que queimará tudo ao seu redor. Está pronto para conhecê-la? -Fanfic da saga Maze Runner de James Dashner -Se passa em correr ou morrer, inspirada no livro E no filme #1 mazerunner (17/06)

After Alby was sent up, the Creators sent up a girl; Emily. She is crazy, weird and sassy, but yet, lovely, beautiful and the glade absolutely loves her. Especially one person, who thinks of her more than a bestfriend. More than a sister. What if that person were a runner? Also, what would happen with her being the only girl? What would happen when she gets in these sassy-fights? Follow Emily and our favorite runner through this hilarious story between two shuck-faces. Here is a little taste of the story: "I, Minho, want you, Emily, who I cherish and love for the rest of my life, to move in with me, till death by grievers do us apart." I knew I was 'married' to a dramatical drama-queen... "Let me introduce you to this shank over there." I pointed at Newt. "That is Ashly," "I'm Newt. Not Ashly, because that's a girl's name." He said, looking at me with a glare. "But Ashly, I thought you were coming out of the closet?" ​"Did you move the boxes?" Gally asked, looking at me with an annoyed expression. ​I raised my eyebrow at him. Really? What do you think! "No, Gally. I was in there chilling with Jesus. You see, he and I have become really close. We had a tea party, and he magically made the stones to bread and wine. We spoke for a while, talking about your face needing God's miracle since Jesus himself can't fix that shucked up face of yours." I do NOT own any character, except for Emily, disclaimer goes to the genius author; James Dashner. Also, this story is in a need of a heavily editing. Read at your own risk.