During Welcome Back Hatter, the Hare told Alice the reason he couldn't move into the Hatter's house when he left was because of there being too many memories. What were those memories to be exact? Well, this story just might explain that.

After the tragic death of her husband, Daryl Dixon, Michonne Dixon returns to her small hometown, hoping to rebuild a quiet life among familiar streets and forgotten memories. But the town she left behind is not the same-its shadows whisper, its churches stand hollow, and its people carry secrets older than the graves that line the hills. As Michonne settles into her family's crumbling estate, she begins to sense a presence that refuses to rest, a force that may be tied to Daryl's death. Drawn into a web of gothic intrigue, forbidden rituals, and a legacy she never asked to inherit, Michonne must confront the truth: in this town, the dead do not stay buried, and love may be the most dangerous ghost of all.

When Ireland Devereaux's father dies under suspicious circumstances, she is left to run the family's inn in the desolate town of Solstice, a struggling community in the heart of the untamed west. Being a headstrong yet virtuous woman in this harsh territory is a difficult and treacherous life. Constantly battling to save her small claim for her future, she holds her ground even against the most shrewd of businessmen. But when a stranger and his men ride into town one stormy night, her whole world is turned upside down when she finds her life has been deeded along with the property to a vicious gang leader who knows of nothing else but violence and degradation. Forced into servitude, Ireland quickly learns of her owner's heart of darkness and his insatiable need to dominate and control every aspect of what he possesses, including her life. Disrespect and rebellion are met with harsh discipline and Ireland is forced into a battle of wills that may very well consume her. Could there be a smoldering core at the center of her master's stone cold heart? And can she reach it before her fiery spirit is extinguished forever? This story is based on The Salvation character of Henry Delarue

A pre-apocalyptic love story about a young woman and her taboo relationship with her Dad's best friend, Merle Dixon. Will their budding relationship blossom, or will people do their best to destroy what's between them? This fic is for 18+ only! There will be smut, violence, drug use, and Merle acting like Merle. I rarely put warnings on my chapters, but some will have them because the shit that happens in this fic is off the hook! Hope y'all enjoy it. Originally completed April 2017 Original reads before Wattpad nuked my old account - 80K

''What the fuck Negan?!''

Essie was stuck in the worst situation possible when her group was confronted by a mad man with a bat, unknowing that things would just keep getting worse. Negan knows she exists now...and he won't stop until she is completely his, no matter the cost. But yet, what he doesn't know, is she's secretly just as crazy. (Rated M)

You sacrifice yourself to save your family, or did you do it to save yourself?

This is a story with some smut in it .,. I might be slow at updating, it will take place at the festival and it might have some twists that's not in the episode!

You had moved into Max's building about a month again and kinda had a huge crush on him ever since. You've always been a confident person around people, but when it comes to the opposite sex you become completely shy. So, you admire him from afar instead, often baking or cooking for him and his grandfather. Hoping that one day he'll see you as more than a friend. Everything seems to be going good until a new tenant moves in and Max's attention seems to be completely fixed on her. When you see this, you decide to move on as you could never compete with her. You instead focus on your job at the bookstore; that's just a few blocks down the street from your apartment and passion for singing. It's during this time while following Juliet that Max begins seeing you in a different light.