BOOK ONE S1-S3 In this new world, you have to make difficult choices. Fight for survival or succumb to circumstance. Close yourself off or give into your desires. Start over or give up. A split second decision can change your entire life. Will she fight to survive or fight to live? Drisson /dree-sawn/ an unexpected twinge of attraction for a friend; a flutter of desire that seemingly came out of nowhere, but makes perfect sense in a twisted way that as fleeting as the moment was, you know it changes everything, leaving you in fear of what happens next --- This is my first story that I will be uploading. I'm going to stay true to the characters, but I will also be including some original ideas. The will be some changes to the storyline, whether that be minor or major. For the most part, I will stick to the plot line written by the creators of TWD. The first few chapters will be longer than the others. I wanted to be able to really make sure to give the characters their time. I do not own/have any rights to TWD or the characters, dialog, scenes, etc. *DarylDixon x OC ENJOY!!

"As long as you're in it, Wills, I've got the world already." | *𝐔𝚸𝐃𝚨𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝚱* | Willow never thought she'd belong to a group until those two men saved her ass in the alley. After being separated from her brother in the big city, it was up to her to get her daughter to safety- until a sheriff and a pizza delivery guy came along and saved them both. The dead owned the streets of Atlanta, pushing her new group further and further out. As they encounter deadly obstacles and power-hungry survivors, the numbers in her group begin to dwindle, and she finds herself holding on to these people more and more. The struggle to maintain the groups humanity is a constant battle, but as relationships form between these strangers turned family, they're willing to carry each other as they pave the way to a new world. There's no denying that Willow has a strong bond with the younger Dixon brother. It came as a shock to everyone. They are two drastically different people, yet somehow they understand each other the most. From the moment they met at the quarry camp on the outskirts of Atlanta, their friendship was off to a rocky start. They both had shadows from their past that haunted them, but as their relationship progressed, those shadows were diminished as the flame between them grew. | [ Daryl Dixon x OC ] [ Some smutty content ] [ Slow burn ] [ Episode by episode ] [ Seasons 1 - 11 ] [CONTAINS SOME ORIGINAL PLOTS] [ Started 11/25/22 ] [ Finished : ONGOING ] | * I do not own any of the characters or story line besides Willow and her story | Highest Ranks: #1 - TWD #1 - thewalkingdead #1 - daryldixon #1 - maggiegreene #1 - rickgrimes #1 - carlgrimes #1 - normanreedus #1 - daryl #1 - reedus #1 - carolpeletier

Hello! This is a whole bunch of Daryl imagines. I do requests! Some smut, if I do, will warn you before hand so you aren't freaking out. If you want any other people, go to my other stories! I will try to post every day. Plus my readers are called cuppycakes! ;D I LOVE YOU ALL!!

Daryl Dixon is completely on his own. After the Saviors burn down Alexandria, he thinks that he is the only survivor. Living without the group that he has come to love, has left him as nothing more than a shell of the man he used to be. One day after a brutal fight, he stumbles upon a run-down shack in the woods. As he lay dying on the dirty floor, his life is saved by a complete stranger. These two loners find that living life together is so much better than doing it alone. I haven't written a story in the first person since Broken. It's not as easy as it sounds, but I enjoyed the challenge. This story has taken me months to write and I finished it just days after the Season 8 midseason finale. Any similarities to that episode are pure coincidence. I wrote the chapter (You'll know which one) months before Season8 even started. For anyone that is newly following me or reading my books, I write differently than most. You only start to get chapters once the entire story is written. And it finally is. I hope everyone enjoys Angel.

Romance should be the last thing on her mind once the world ended- and it was... until she met Daryl Dixon. While trying to adapt to the way the new world had changed her, it seems as though he was the only one standing by her side. The dead aren't the only thing she has to fear when the thing she loves the most is ripped away from her, and she must face being completely and utterly alone in a world full of the dead. AN: I wrote this when I was 15, please be gentle I've improved greatly since then Edit; thank you for 40K+ views!

"You're my gem and mine alone.." As Ruby journeys across the state in search of her family she's taken captive by Daryl Dixon. Ruby may be small but she will definitely give Daryl a run for his money. With death around every corner how will Ruby beat the odds? What happens when an unexpected love interest comes between the things she most desires? Disclaimer: I do not own any of the TWD characters or storyline. I only own my characters I've created and the storyline I've gone with. This is my own adaptation of the show and does not completely follow the shows storyline. There is heavy language, sexual and violent scenes and some sensitive topics that may not be suitable for all audiences. Read with discretion. TWD: season 5-7 (also flashbacks through season 1-4) Top Rankings: #1 in daryldixonfancfiction #1 in amcthewalkingdead #1 in thewalkingdead #1 in zombiesurvival #1 in twddaryl #1 in reedus #1 in daryl #2 in twdfanfic #2 in normanreedus #2 in amctwd #2 in dixon #3 in twdfamily #4 in zombieapocalypse #6 in grimes #7 in hilltop #9 in twdlovestory #9 in twd All Rights Reserved @Sidneyv15 Cover by @JB_Justin_Bieber

'𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝘼𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝘿𝙚𝙣𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙄 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙞𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙖 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚...' *** Her world was empty long before the real one came to an end, and she was forced to resort to trusting strangers. Dead bodies walked the Earth, and the living had two options; band together and live, or turn on one another, and die. Tori makes friends (and enemies) within the group she finds herself a part of. One man stands out as the most irritating, yet the one who also has the biggest heart of all of them. They drive each other crazy, but craziness is to be expected at the end of the world. She battles the harsh realities of the new world, as well as the internal struggle that continues to cripple her mind and body alike. *** [Daryl Dixon x OC] [Sexual Content] [TWD - Season 1-11] [Started 6/7/2023] [Finished ???]

ON HOLD, WILL BE UPDATING IN A MONTH The continuation of Fade to Black, a Daryl Dixon fan fiction. - "I never thought I'd see you again. I thought i lost you." "And here I thought, you've found someone else and moved on." "I'd never move on from you, Natalia."

Julianna Wilson always had it rough ever since her mothers passing, men forcing themselves on her, Julia's grandmothers forceful religion, and her absent father. It made her cold and heartless long before the apocalypse. And for some reason- she always slept with her back to the wall other wise she couldn't sleep. Julia remained cold... until she gets to know a certain redneck hunter, a small orphan girl, and a group that may not be blood but- they were the closest thing to a family she would ever have. #1 in t-dog (10/01/23) #2 in Addiction (07/04/23) #3 in twd (04/17/24) #1 in Shane Walsh (08/01/23) #5 in trauma (06/19/23) #1 in Daryl Dixon (06/20/23) #1 in Lori Grimes (01/10/23)) #1 in Maggie Greene (09/12/23) #1 in twdfanfic (09/18/23) #2 in the walking dead (04/22/24) #1 in Carol Peletier (09/26/23) #1 in Rick grimes (11/02/23) #1 in Carl Grimes (06/28/25)

tw: language, mature topics, death, suicide, nudity, gore, sexual acts, abuse, sa : ̗̀➛ In a time of loss and armageddon Delilah finds her and her and her sister at her childhood family friends farm, fighting the grief and sorrow the new world brings. But one new face seems to pull her out of the darkness, dragging her down a new path of her mind. "𝑼𝒉, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕-" 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔?" 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑. "𝑶𝒉, 𝒏𝒐. 𝑰 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉. 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓... 𝑰𝒎 𝒖𝒉.. 𝑫𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒉." "𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒍." 𝑯𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚, 𝒈𝒖𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒆.