❝ Well you're meeting me now. The pleasure's all yours. ❞ the walking dead [pre apocalypse - season two] oc x shane walsh [COMPLETE] 2016 © bxtchnuts

Elena Monroe was supposed to be starting nursing school. Eighteen, driven, grieving-but healing. Her father had passed from leukemia a year earlier, and all she wanted was to make him proud. Then the world ended. She and her mother packed up the car with her little sister Ivy, hoping to escape Georgia and reach the safety of Atlanta. But what started as a desperate plan shattered on the roadside-when her mother suffered a heart attack behind the wheel. With no emergency services, no help, and only a few months of first aid training, Elena was forced to make an impossible choice. She buried the woman who raised her and drove away with a shell-shocked eleven-year-old in the passenger seat. Gridlock stopped them just outside the city. Walkers flooded the highway. And Elena-bleeding, exhausted, and breaking-stumbled across a group of strangers: Shane Walsh. Lori and Carl Grimes. Carol, Sophia, and Ed Peletier. They took her in. Protected her. Called her strong. But Elena never felt strong. Just awake when everyone else was still dreaming. The quarry became a fragile safe haven. Ivy found laughter again. Elena found purpose. But in a world where everyone turns after death, she'll soon learn... she's not like the rest. In a world built on death, what happens to the girl who won't rot?

THIS STORY IS COMPLETED EDITING SLOWLYIN PROGRESS {I DO NOT OWN THE WALKING DEAD OR ITS CHARACTERS I ONLY OWN MY CHARACTERS} Y/N Greene is Hershel Greene's eldest daughter the older sister of Maggie and Beth. She's the outcast, black sheep, a rebel. She was a photographer before the outbreak who traveled the world. Daryl Dixon shows up with his group and meets the eldest Greene girl who talks back, makes sarcastic remarks, never takes his shit, irritates him, follows him even when he says no and eventually captures the Rednecks' heart. But dear old dad doesn't approve. That doesn't stop his daughter from falling hard for redneck though.

[ season 2 ] ✰ in which every corner of the world becomes the world's most loneliest corner, but the girl tucked away on her family's farm would bet all the money in her pockets that hers is the loneliest. and the guy who meets her up there, bringing his own bettings with him, would beg to differ. ✰ "ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ᴛʜɪs ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴ ʙᴀʀɴ ʀᴏᴛs ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, 'ᴛɪʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ᴄʀᴜᴍʙʟᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴘɪᴇᴄᴇs, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪ sᴛɪʟʟ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴅʏ ɪs ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀs ᴡɪᴛʜᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴀᴡᴀʏ, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ sᴛɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀs."

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Rick Grimes x OC Not following any specific season from the start. ❝ This world wasn't made for love, but that did not mean we couldn't find a place for it; a place just for us. ❞ Finding a group of survivals is one of Hayley's luckiest moments, and fitting in is certainly a blessing. Friends for life are made during the apocalypse, something she never would have expected. While eventually having a well accepted role in the group, she just can't seem to earn the attention of a certain someone, let alone earn his respect. That someone happened to be Rick Grimes; a man that hid his grief and pain to lead the people that hurt just the same as him. Hayley would rather avoid him, and she knows he wants her to, but the two find each other either way, so unexpectedly. Despite avoiding each other and despite the unnecessary bickering, Rick and Hayley have some things in common. What grows between them is so unfamiliar, yet it isn't. Will an unexpected kiss change everything? → #4 under #thewalkingdead #8 under #rickgrimes #4 under #judith

[season 7] ✰ Two survivors burdened with guilt so heavy their faces may never break the surface of grief they are drowning in. But I heard it's less lonely underwater when someone else is drowning, too. ✰ In a world where people worry their God abandoned them. Where people rise just to fall, and only then, will they realize they are king of nothing, and the undead that roam have taken the throne. ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ COPYRIGHT DISCLAIMER : I do not own any characters or plot lines from the television show The Walking Dead. All rights go to AMC and their original writers and creators.

Carol glanced back and her heart stopped when she saw the scars crisscrossing her back and her unevenly healed ribs making her torso lumped in a few places. She felt tears roll down her cheeks as she unknowingly reached over and skimmed her fingers over the skin, making Asher jump away from her touch. "Did they do this to you?" Asher shook her head no to answer her. "You can tell me the truth, sweetie." "It isn't like that! They saved me from this. They- they saved me from the ones who did this." "What happened to the ones who did this?" Asher looked at the ground, remembering the screams of her mother outside the locked basement door that day. "They got what they deserved." •••A Daryl Dixon Story••• Disclaimer: I do not own any of the TWD characters or main plot, I simply own my characters and my changes to the plot line. THIS STORY IS ALL ONE BIG POTENTIAL TRIGGER WARNING PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! Awards: #1- thewalkingdead 1/22/19 #1- rickgrimes 1/28/19

❝ Well, Rick, it seems like we have ourselves in quite the predicament. Any ideas, Sheriff? ❞ the walking dead [season one- season seven] oc x rick grimes [COMPLETED] 2016 © bxtchnuts

"I lose myself everyday and then I come back here to you, and you save me. You're my haven." _ COVER BY THE AMAZING: DEIREY (her books are amazing and she makes amazing covers holy crap I love her GO CHECK HER BOOKS OUT IF YOU HAVEN'T ALREADY