The first book is published on my profile, Survival - A Daryl Dixon Fanfiction. The group has carved out a fragile sense of peace within the walls of the prison. For Ella, now six months pregnant, life feels both precious and precarious as she balances motherhood, her growing relationship with Daryl, and the challenges of survival in a post-apocalyptic world. As the group welcomes survivors from Woodbury and other newcomers, tensions rise. Space is tight, resources are strained, and trust is hard-earned. Daryl takes on the heavy burden of helping to secure the prison, all while worrying over Ella's safety and the life they're building together. Ella is determined to contribute despite her condition, but when new threats both in and outside the prison arise, she's forced to confront just how much she's willing to risk for her family. Between sweet moments with Ian, planning for the new baby, and navigating the group's evolving dynamics, Ella and Daryl's bond deepens-but so do the challenges they face. In Sanctuary, love, family, and hope are tested against the brutal reality of survival. Will the prison truly become the safe haven they've been searching for, or will new challenges bring more danger than they're prepared to face?

She wasn't looking for redemption. He wasn't interested in salvation. A chance meeting leads to new alliances, but safety is only an illusion. Fate has made its move, but it will only carry them so far. After that you have to choose: fight or die. The world ended the day the dead rose. Can she build a life in what remains or is fate not done yet? (Daryl x OFC) ~ I tried to stay true to the characters, and with the addition of some original scenes, this will follow the TV show (eventually). There will be some minor and major changes along the way. Hope you like them. Enjoy! I don't own/have any rights to TWD or its characters, scenes, etc. However, my characters (especially Alex) and the plot lines I have created are my own. Please do not plagiarize.

Elena was always composed and methodical. She knew how to survive the world way before it finished. She wasn't looking for attachments, for people to call a family. Because attachments are liability, make you weak especially in this new world where dead are walking and living are more dangerous than before. I don't own anything or anyone, except my OCs. Daryl Dixon x OC; sort of slow burn with a lot of subtexts. Warnings: Strong language, eventual sexual content, violence, blood, self-harm triggers, attempted sexual assault triggers.