In the wake of the apocalypse, survival is the only thing that matters. But for Zena, it's the bonds that keep her fighting. A former survivor of the early days, Zena has learned to trust only a few-and none more than Daryl Dixon. As the group drifts from one day to the next, hunger, loss, and constant fear become their reality. But through it all, Zena and Daryl find a quiet connection, a bond that could be the only thing left to hold onto. As secrets surface and loyalty is tested, Zena must navigate the fragile lines between survival, love, and sacrifice. In a world where nothing is promised, is there room for hope? Or is the price of safety too high?

Dr. Edwin Jenner and his daughter Aurora Jenner, the last people at the CDC, until the alarm goes off. The girl goes against her father and lets them in, not knowing what that would mean for her future.

Y/n was your average college student before the world went to shit. She lived in Atlanta with her childhood friend, Glenn, and had never once left the city after she had moved there. However, the end of the world changed that, forcing her to leave the city and wander the highway. When the city was overrun, she was separated from Glenn and forced to flee the city, which she hadn't left for years. With no idea where to go or what to do, she simply wandered down the highway. And though she may have been a city kid, she was far from useless. She was used to fighting for her life and she was used to being alone, so to say the very least, she could handle whatever the end of the world threw at her. Equipped with her trusted bow, Lucy, and her fathers vintage revolver, she was ready for anything. Dead or otherwise. She eventually came across a lost little girl, and a group of survivors hurled up on a farm. She never was a people person and never got along too well with others. Would she find a home in this group? Would they become family? Or was she doomed to wander alone? Would she ever reunite with Glenn? Her family? And would she and a certain redneck ever get along? UPDATES: DAILY. This is a fem!reader fic. Hopefully, you'll enjoy the story! If there's any mistakes let me know. And just enjoy!<33 NOTE: Obviously all characters belong to the walking dead, apart from any oc's I may add!

Billy Hargrove was an asshole. And Hawkins High really didn't need another one. But David Byers did. Because somehow, the asshole developed a sweet spot for the town's weirdo. And it made them both better. Billy Hargrove x maleOC stranger things season 2-?

I never knew he could have this much effect on me. Never knew, without him, I would feel this much incomplete even after having everything. Never knew, just by seeing him again, my heart would start doing those back flips again. But most of all, I never knew, I could fall for my soon-to-be step-brother this hard.

She was born of the sun. He was forged in the shadows. And fate made them mates. Apollonia Alba, true heir to the Dawn Court, never expected to be the second female High Lady in Prythian's history-nor did she expect her mate to be Azriel, the cold, lethal Illyrian spymaster of the Night Court. Their bond is unbreakable, but war is coming, and love is not enough. With Hybern threatening to destroy everything she'd swore to protect, Apollonia must prove she is more than just a ruler by name. Her family and betrothed plot against her, Azriel is called to battle, and every choice she makes could cost her friends-or her mate. In a world where war demands sacrifice, will she put her court first, her friends, or will love become her greatest weakness? Dawn will rise. But at what cost?