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"

I almost didn't recognize him. My eyes went wide, my heart skipped a beat, my breath hitched in my throat. "Daryl?"

I'm Katheryn Grimes. My brother is Rick Grimes. I was on the police force with my brother for many years until the apocalypse happened and I had to leave my brother because Shane dragged me and said he'd be safe. I ran off from Shane because I was mad at him because my brother is dead because he wouldn't let me help. I wondered until I saw a boy looking at a deer and saw a man with a rifle about to fire when I ran and shove the boy out of the way. I didn't know that it was my nephew and my brother was right there. This is my story of how I found my brother and found the love of my life named Daryl Dixon. Disclaimer: I do not own 'The Walking Dead' or its characters only my OC's. Warning: Will be a LOT of swearing

Mysterious. Its a word that can discribe Sam. The torn, broken soul that couldn't be healed. It was like that until she meet him. It had been years since the last time she spoke. He had helped her through that and more. surviving and protecting the ones you love. Even if it might kill you.

in a world ruled by the dead, we are forced to finally start living. (discontinued as of 2014)

Anna Murphy, a young sweet girl before the zombie apocalypse, became the fighter she currently is to survive in the new world alone. But is she truly alone?

Life is broken. That's the only way to explain this damned world. You can't do anything without second guessing your decision, you think that what ever you do is wrong and I can't even count the number of times I've lost my morales. I've had to do things that you should only have to see in the movies. Killing should only be something you hear on the news, but now I don't get a day without hearing people cry and whimper for help or mercy. The world is broken, and it's all thanks to the damned corpses that rise up everyday and chow down on the living. The only reason I haven't given up hope, the only reason I haven't stopped fighting, the only reason I haven't sent a bullet through my brain is because of one thing. This thing that keeps me going, this thing fuels my body, this thing that makes me fight these diseased ridden freaks, is love. The love I have for my family and friends is the only thing that's kept me here, it's the only reason I walk the earth with the dead. Included among my family and friends is the biggest reason I didn't die at the beginning, he's one of the biggest reason's why I protect the prison with my life. This man that saved my life countless times is my broken saviour, this man is none other than my redneck.

This is my first Norman Reedus fan fiction... Well my first fan fiction. I hope you like it ^.^

DISCLAIMER: If you enjoy poorly thought-out stories (with a weird story-line) and super super cheesy and sappy romance that was written by a twelve year old girl, then please, have fun reading this! I mean, at least it has Norman Reedus in it. (Enter at your own risk, I apologize for embarrassing mistakes, big or small.) Oh, and the book is about a girl who travels to Georgia, meets her idol, falls in love, and then ZOMBIES so yeah, enjoy as much as one can with a story like this one.

Rosaline is a nomad, living in the abandoned buildings of Atlanta during the walker epidemic. When she meets a group with exceptionally nice people, and one not so friendly, she decides to join them. However, with doing so she must decipher the varying moods of Daryl Dixon, fight off memories of her past that haunt her, fend off a smitten Shane, and try to stay alive in a place where the dead roam the streets.