Cassidy Grimes is twenty-two, content with her quiet life in El Paso, living above her garage and answering to no one. After her time in the Army, she knows how to handle a gun, a knife, and anything you can throw at her. Independence suits her. Silence suits her. Control does too. What she doesn't expect is her brother being shot, the same day the world falls apart. This story follows Day One of the outbreak through Day Fifty-Nine, the day before Rick arrives at the Quarry. It traces the collapse from Cassidy and others perspectives as everything they knows fractures, and survival becomes second nature. This is a prologue to The Walking Dead Season 1, and it doesn't end here. •Book 1-5• • Not a Slow-Burn • Daryl Dixon x Cassidy GrimesOC • All photos and gifs from Pinterest • This story contains inappropriate language, mature themes, mental health, sexual content, and violence Started On: 02 / 01 / 26

Silence kept her alive. Elena has lost everything-except the will to survive. With a child in her arms and scars carved into her skin, she moves through a broken world without asking for mercy. Wandering and fighting to survive , she loses everything. But in the ashes, she finds a new group-one that slowly becomes her family. Together, they survive loss, pain, and the weight of unhealed trauma. And just when she believes her world is truly over, a man appears - showing her what it really means to live... and to love. This is a slow burn story of survival, trauma, and a love that doesn't heal gently... but honestly. ‼️Disclaimer:‼️ ‼️I do not own The Walking Dead or any of its original characters. All rights belong to their respective creators.‼️ ‼️I only own my original character and the storyline created around her.‼️

'Years of running, Amarla, you still can't seem to outrun the ghost. When the hell will this finally be enough for you.' Amarla Pierce died alongside the world. Her mind inhabited by what rumours call 'The Ghost', the driving force behind her one-woman destruction of all predators protected by the lawlessness of the apocalypse. Upon meeting those under the oppression of The Saviors, she was torn from her solitude. But crossing the king of The Saviors sparked reason to question if her vengeance path was the only path she wanted to follow. CW/TW: This story contains violence, mentions of r*pe, death, drugs, which some may find distressing. I do not own rights to the 'The Walking Dead' script or characters. If my original characters hold any resemblance, it is coincidental.

[seasons 4 - 11 ] STRANGERS TO FAMILY, 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖 𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙖. ✰ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚. 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙮, 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙. 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚-𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮. ✰ "ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɴɢʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɴɪᴘᴇʀ." ʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴋᴇꜱ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀᴅ. "ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴡ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴ'." highest ranks: #3 - rickgrimes #3 - carl grimes #2 - maggie greene #2 - andrew lincoln #1 - zombieoutbreak #1 - twdnegan #1 - michonne #1 - daryldixonfanfiction #1 - amctwd ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMER : I do not own any characters or plot lines from the television show The Walking Dead. All rights go to AMC and their original writers and creators.

Savannah born CJ Jefferson, 33 years of age when the dead rose and the living began to fall. Her father, a former corporal in the army, raised his 2 children to be able to survive and adapt to any and all situations. At the end of the world, after losing everything and trapped in the city belonging to the fallen, CJ is rescued and brought to a group of strangers she grows to love and protect. But when everyone is so busy worrying about the dead, it's easy to forget that the living are just as dangerous. ***** "I used to think I could see everything that was coming for me, but apparently my mind has a blind spot," "No one coulda' seen any a' this comin'. But just 'cause you can't see it, don't mean you ain't ready." "I'm sorry I called you an asshole. You might be a prick but you're not an asshole." "Gee thanks" ***** OC x Daryl Dixon Book 1 of 2 (Seasons1-8)

When a cowboy saved her from death. She never knew he would lead her to a new life, a new strengh, a new sense of purpose amonst the living. Or even to him!!! A hot tempered archer, reserved and emotional detached but something about him made her safe... freeing her from inner demons. A want, a need for him... a love like no other, intoxicating and the best thing was Daryl crazed her... ............... My reality felt gone... like I would slip back into my hallucinations gone forever... until I felt arms snake around my waist... moving me away from the wall and into his embrace... "Stop... stop it... please" I yelled, pushing myself away from him needing air "Ya can't do this now... I need ya" "I need you too... but I can't... I can't lose you too" "I'm here.... look" pulling me around to see him... "Ya mean.... everythin to me....Cath" Daryl mumbled, startling me a little... "Your a warrior...strong... my....." "What does that mean" I sobbed Then everything moved in slow motion Before I knew what was happening, his crossbow hit the ground and Daryl's lips crashed against mine heavily... Our tongues collided... this wasn't a soft invitation, wasn't delicate or cautious... it was made of all the interrupted attempts and unspoken words we had for each other since the farm. It was wild and unrelenting... our lips working together as if they had always belonged there. One of his hands slid up to the back of my neck, tangling in my hair... fingers holding my head in place, as his other found its home at my hip like it was second nature... bruising me... ............. Daryl Dixon love story 18 + smut and language warning Sex and Steamy scenes * I do not own the rights to any of these TWD characters or the script or story from the tv series or comic. Wattpad #1 daryldixonlove - for 12 weeks #2 normanreedus #3 daryldixonsmut #1 apocolypselove #1 twd family

"ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʀᴜɪɴᴇᴅ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ" Cassandra was a doctor, before the turn. After being stranded alone for weeks, she's losing hope. That all changes when she hears a scream in the woods and comes across a terrified Sophia, lost and searching for her mom and group [Rick Grimes x Original Female Character ] some of the loveliest comments I've received: "I just binged this in one go and BOY I DO NOT REGRET IT. you've written something truly beautiful, I was captivated by it. Wholeheartedly." "You are killing me. (I absolutely love this, it's so worth it)" "life-changing chapter. ur a genius" "I've reread this at least 5 times since you posted 😭😭 pure magic. Seriously." "...i had to stop every sentence and scream into my pillow from the absolute TENSION that was building!!..." "ho-ly shit" "Stayed up until 4am to read this and I have zero regrets tbh because it's SO GOOD" "if i could inject this story into my veins, i would do it without hesitation. never read such writing that encapsulates everything i love about storytelling and writing. amazing amazing writing i look forward to seeing your take on the rest of the show! :)"

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.

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"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)