When the dead started walking she was alone. Alone with her baby brother. Alone with her thoughts. Alone with the dead... Alone. A word Alexa grew quite acquainted with... Until she wasn't alone.

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 ☆ ❘ ❙ ❚ . .in which an infamous criminal known for her unmatched skill and a low-life drug dealer team up with their old high school chemistry teacher or jesse falls in love with the girl he never once thought to glance at jesse pinkman x oc [breaking bad season 1- 5 - el camino] rankings #1 in jessepinkman #1 in walterwhite #1 in gusfring #1 in giancarloesposito #1 in gustavofring #1 in newmexico

"Who the hell is that?!" "She's my daughter, Jesse." "No fucking way. What, does she cook too?" --- "Either that... or I turn you in." "You wanna cook crystal meth? You and, uh... me?" --- "You keep looking at me like that." "Like what?" "Like you actually give a damn." --- "We shouldn't be doing this." "Then tell me to stop." Silence. "That's what I thought." Dvelve in the life of Amber White, Walter's eldest daughter who ends knowing about her father's dangerous business of cooking and dealing methamphetamine , what will happen if there's a tinge going on between her and Jesse Pinkman A SLOWBURN #1 in breakingbad #1 in pinkman (8th June 2025) #1 in jessepinkman (6th June 2025) #1 in bryancranston (8th June 2025) #1 in Brba (8th June 2025) #1 in bettercallsaul (8th June 2025) #1 in aaronpaul (15th June 2025) #1 in elcamino (16th June 2025)

The tall, skinny man and young boy with a sheriff's hat, stood in the prison yard staring right back at me; bloody and wounded, basket full of formula in hand, the obvious look of exhaustion washed over me. The dead slowly turns their head and stares at me, smelling the fresh blood on my hand. I backed myself away, pulling out my knife. I found myself jabbing the walker in the head. Two more follow after me and the rest turn to the attention. I huffed out a breath, trying to catch it. My body grows too weak to keep myself standing, my vision grows blurry. My knees buckle together and I fall to the ground. My eyelids grow too heavy to keep open and I finally pass out. Reece is a lonesome ranger. She travels by foot and all on her own, avoiding any living person. When Reece spots a woman running through the dark woods, covered in smoke, she makes a decision to help her out or leave her to the dead. Little did Reece know, she would reunite with two special people again. **THIS STORY WILL START AT THE END OF SEASON 2 AND PICK UP IN SEASON 3. ALL CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE, SAME WITH CHARACTERS AND ANY/ALL EVENTS. ANYTHING NOT BELONGING TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS IS CREDITED TO ME** **WARNING SOME DRUG USE MENTIONED IN THIS STORY** Created: August 22, 2021 Published: April 6, 2022 Completed:

❝ 𝐖𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑❞ Jane Monroe, a young virologist pre-apocalypse and a badass in love with an ex-pizza deliverer post-apocalypse. During the outbreak, Jane and her colleague Jenner at the CDC tried to find a cure, but the situation worsened. Many colleagues either fled to be with their families or committed suicide. They lost all contact with the outside world, unaware anyone else was still alive until a group showed up at their facility begging for help. It gave Jane hope, and she let them in. Who knew Jenner had something up his sleeve? Who knew Jane would end up with a group of people she barely knew? Who knew Jane would get caught in the crossfire? mid season 1-season 6 glenn rhee x fem oc BOOK ONE OF THE CROSSFIRE SERIES started:10/30/21 finished:1/23/22 #1 thegovernor

ALONE | MAY GARNER | REWRITTEN Where our hearts sink into the earth - we will try to bloom again. The world had not been kind to them; the boy and the girl, the souls within. Made to suffer, minds that were created for this world, they did not sink - they swam. But, for how long? In the end, perhaps they will no longer be alone.    #1 in The Walking Dead. 08.15.20 #5 in Horror-Thriller. 02.27.21 #220 in Horror. 04.02.21 Fully edited & rewritten. Carl Grimes x OC. Written in English. Lovely cover by @/drkvoids ♡ 𝑨𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒆 copyright  May Garner. 2014/2020. All Rights Reserved.

Kaitlyn went on holiday with her mum and sister. How was she supposed to know that it would be the last time she'd see everyone else she loved? She's a 14 year old girl in a different country when the apocalypse strikes. She's forced to face a world of violence, pain and suffering. One day a swarm of corpses run her way and just as this happens, she runs into four people that would change her life for the better... This contains spoilers from The Walking Dead, so read at your own risk. Contains bad language and possibly SC. PG 13+ is recommended. My first time doing this guys so no hate please. :) :) ****** All of the characters apart from Kaitlyn, Anne, Seb, Alice, Lana, Gemma and Sammy are credited to Robert Kirkman and AMC. I do not own The Walking Dead, but some events in my Fanfiction may be similar to events in The Walking Dead. Together ~ A Carl Grimes Fanfiction © is copyrighted. Please don't steal my characters or storyline. Thank you.

𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒆𝒐𝒑𝒍𝒆. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒇 𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅. ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘚𝘮𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺. 𝘈𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥. 𝘈 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘋𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘭 𝘋𝘪𝘹𝘰𝘯. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘺?

"You gonna translate that?" "No, you're being rude." .hana rhee. - 7/26/21 - 12/4/21 highest ranks~ #1- thewalkingdead #1- twdfanfic #1- twd #1- glenn rhee #1- carlgrimes #1- daryldixon #1- maggiegreene #1- bethgreene #1- michonne

ᴄᴀʀʟ ɢʀɪᴍᴇꜱ (ᴛᴠ ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ) x ʟʏᴅɪᴀ (ᴄᴏᴍɪᴄ/ᴀᴜ) ♱ "𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠." "𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞." ♱ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. ♱ ᴛᴡᴅ ᴀʟᴛᴇʀɴᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇʟɪɴᴇ ᴀᴋᴀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ