She was the epitome of strength, fighting her way through a new world - one where the dead walked and society ceased to exist. He was a force to be reckoned with, tenacious and unyielding. The hands of fate brought them together, but can they fight alongside one another through the apocalyptic wasteland without losing themselves, or each other? (Daryl Dixon x Original Female Character) Slow burn. Mature content. 🔥🫢 Some main TWD plot points included, but I intend to diverge often to keep it exciting and fresh. I don't own the rights to any TWD characters or scenes. OFC is my own, as are some of the plot lines in this story. Top Rankings: #1 in #DarylDixonLove #2 in #NormanReedus #2 in TWDfanfiction #2 in #DarylDixonRomance #6 in #Daryl #12 in #DarylDixonSmut 😜

"Stop lookin' at me like that," Daryl whispers, inches away from Abby's face. "Like what?" She asked running her hands through the hair at the nape of his neck. "Like- nevermind," Daryl whispered, and closed the distance between them. Meet Abby, a spunky mid-twenty year old that somehow wormed her way into Daryl Dixon's heart. Season 1 and up

She knew reincarnation was a thing. Amy Harrison just wishes she had taken a closer look at her sister sooner. Now a self-proclaimed nomad has a kind of road map for the apocalypse.

"How did you know Merle?" "He saved my life. He saved me from somebody I loved." --- Ryan Melody Greene has not had the best life. She's not beautiful, like her twin sister, Maggie Greene nor does she have an amazing voice, like her stepsister, Beth Greene. Worst is, her boyfriend of three years, Rob, suddenly turns abusive. One day, it seems to be the end. Who would expect that the seemingly heartless, eldest Dixon brother to save her life? An unlikely friendship forms, and Ryan is given the nickname "L'il Sparky". When the world seems to end, Ryan decides to put up some mental walls. Those walls stay firm and stoic until a man in a sheriff's uniform and his friend with a shotgun run to her house with an injured boy in their arms. Ryan believes that she's unbreakable. But maybe the youngest Dixon can break her walls down. Maybe she can break his. I DO NOT CLAIM OWNERSHIP OF "THE WALKING DEAD" TV SHOW OR COMICS! For the record, Wattpad is doing this weird thing where the Prolouge comes after the first two chapters. I'd recommend skipping forward, reading that, then reading the actual story. I'm sorry for any inconvenience. ***AS FAR AS I AM CONCERNED, THIS PROBLEM HAS BEEN SOLVED***

❝ she never spoke to anyone why is she speaking to him? ❝ [negan x oc] [season 7] #35 IN NEGAN #3 IN JDM

Half Italian and half redneck, Isabella Rosa Dixon is the daughter of that mouthy old redneck Merle Dixon. She hasn't seen her father since before the world went to shit. She finds refuge with a group of survivors who are being led by a sheriff's deputy named Shane Walsh. Can they all survive this together? Can Shane tame this Italian redneck or will it be the other way around?

Ranked #1 in #twdfamily ☺️ *** Ranked #43 in #daryldixon stories ☺️ *** faith is a mute girl. she lost her voice many years ago when she was just a kid. since then, she became shy, filled with nervousness and anxiety. the only thing that calms her down, music. when an apocalypse breaks out causing the dead to walk the earth, she's found by a group of survivors who decide to welcome her into their group but will it work out? will she be able to keep her eyes off the devilishly handsome redneck? *** slowburn *** season two-three

This is the life story of the one and only Daryl Dixon's daughter. From the struggle of getting custody for her... To the struggle of keeping her alive *pre-apocalyptic through more than half of the story*

[BOOK 2] [SEQUEL TO BORROWED TIME] "I lied when I told ya' I wasn't 'fraid of nuthin'," he muttered, his voice a low rumble against the night. The porch light cast eerie shadows across his face, revealing the tension in his jaw. "What are you afraid of?" I whispered, the soft creak of the porch swing the only other sound. The moon bathed the world in a silvery glow, illuminating the deep pools of his blue eyes. "'I'm 'fraid of losin' ya', Red." His voice was barely a whisper, a confession torn from the depths of his soul. --- 》Full Summary Inside 》Darly Dixon x OC 》Seasons 4-?

Status: Complete [Book One] [Slowburn] [S3-S4] Vicki could not explain what exactly she meant to Daryl Dixon, but it did not go unnoticed that he gravitated towards her. Always in her orbit and never too far away. Hershel's words about Glenn and Maggie echoed in her mind from days earlier, "Honey, you'd be surprised how unexpectedly love can creep up on ya'...even in the darkest of times." Vicki was on the run from a bad man when sheer luck had her running into Daryl and his people. They end up saving her life and bringing her back to the prison with them. Not only will she encounter a familar friend within their group, but she's also faced with the undeniable chemistry that starts to form with none other than Daryl Dixon. Events that no one saw coming leads the group straight to heartbreak and war. The foundation Rick and his people built in the prison shatters and everything is put on the line. Including their lives. In this harrowing time, Vicki learns that sometimes home is not a place, but a person. I do not own any of AMC's The Walking Dead characters or plots, or locations. However, everything else is mine. So, PLEASE do not COPY!