BOOK 1 Being a Dixon is hard but being Merle Dixon's daughter is harder. Malice Dixon was born 17 years before the outbreak to a woman who didn't want her so she gave the baby to merle. But merle knows he's not the father. Everything belongs to the creators of The Walking Dead other than my OC I'm writing this in my phone so there's going to be mistakes (Season 1-3) Completed

We all secretly love dirty fanfics Its a pre apocalyptic one that leads into the zombie Apocalypse.

All alone in the world shorty after the outbreak, 24 year old Jamie Meyers travels through woods in search of shelter and food. She suddenly comes across a man with one eye and his group of trouble. The man promises her food, water, shelter, clean clothes, and good friends in exchange of work. But one day that all changes when the man decides to make her his own personal slave and mistreats her. What she doesn't know is that she will soon be working with one of the mans other slaves and her and this stranger will be able to get to know each other through pain and tears as they struggle to stay together and a community called Woodbury

Alone, tired, and hungry. This is how Red was found by the Governor and his men. She had been running from a past group when she was found. Woodbury took her in and she meet 'the love of her life.' This story isn't about love at first sight. It's more of lust at first sight. Merle Dixon was only after her for one thing only. He was never one to speak or think of love. He doesn't love, he fucks. But what if he ends up caring for that one girl?

Five teens were in Atlanta on a school trip when the world went to shit. They hid out in an apartment near the outskirts of the city so they could go on runs to get food and supplies but they weren't to close to get surrounded by walker hoards. One of the days during a run two of the group found a one handed man laying in the road and brought him back to the others to help him. Helping him through withdrawals from whatever he was on, his burnt stump, and getting him back to his group. But getting him back was harder than expected, they didn't know where they went, his camp was destroyed and packed up, everything gone.

I wanted to do a Merle story since there are loads of stories about Daryl and hardly any about Merle. Also I like Merle. It's gonna start before the outbreak and continue on through the outbreak. Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters besides my own. I do not own The Walking Dead or the original script dialogue from the series.

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

"We'll be ok, princess." - Merle Dixon How would you feel if zombies take over your life, take the ones you love, your most precious belongings, everything that matters the most to you? Yeah. The feelings not great. Here I am with the last people I thought I would be with during a 'zombie apocalypse', Merle and Daryl Dixion. Why them? I don't know. I'm still asking myself the same question. But that doesn't matter, what matters is we make it through this mess, right? Right. Me and the Dixion brothers against the world. We'll make it, I know it. Cover by : whenthestarsdie

Merle Dixon never needed anyone. Neither did Harlow Dalton. But when the world goes to shit, all bets are off. (Merle Dixon/OC) #wattys2015 #feels