In a world ravaged by a zombie apocalypse in the United States, a group of survivors fights daily to stay alive amidst the chaos. Among them is Alexei, a soldier from the Russian special forces, who brings with him tactical skills and combat experience that stand out in a brutal setting. As he joins the group, Alexei quickly becomes an unexpected member, facing not only the undead but also the challenges of his own past. #1 thewalkingdead (08/01/2025)

HIS WAR WAS SUPPOSED TO BE OVER. When an accident leaves his older brother in a coma, Marine Gunnery Sergeant Nathan Grimes is just weeks from retirement, ready to hang up the uniform for good. Then the orders are given. He's been stop-lossed. Now, after nearly a decade of service including multiple combat tours in both Iraq and Afghanistan, Nate is deployed again-not overseas, but to the streets of Atlanta, where whispers of a deadly illness are growing louder by the day. What begins as routine crowd control and quarantine duty quickly descends into chaos. And as the city falls apart around him, Nate realizes the deadliest battle of his life isn't in a foreign desert... It's here. In his own backyard. - This is a slow-burn, detailed Walking Dead fanfiction that spans multiple books and delves deep into the fall of civilization through the eyes of a soldier. ➤ 𝐎𝐂-𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂 • 𝐏𝐑𝐄-𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐘 ➤ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: Rick, Lori, and Carl Grimes, Shane Walsh, Glenn Rhee, Hershel, Maggie, and Beth Greene, Carol Peletier, and more of the original beloved cast. As well as a handful of Original Characters. ➤ 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃, 𝐒𝐀𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐄, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐃.

"𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎; 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚘𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚊𝚗." In which a girl and a cat choose to live instead of survive. THE WALKING DEAD season three - ✔️ season four - ✔️ season five - ✔️ season six - in progress oc x oc

It was just like any other day for Mia Turner. Being 17 and alone in the world she lived in, not many would think she knew how to survive. However, in these recent months the world has molded her into something that no teenage girl should ever be. She has lost friends, family, and most importantly- her ability to speak. Mia categorizes herself as nothing more than a mere cast away now. Somebody whom doesn't belong anywhere, just another survivor without a purpose. Without a purpose that is, until she stumbled upon a small girl named Sophia. Based on comic book series: The Walking Dead Song of Story: Iridescent by Lincoln Park

Rick and his group made it to Hershel's farm. Otis died in pursuit to save Carl. But then everything changes when a mysterious rider arrives at the farm in the dead of night.

A 10 year old girl, sharing the world with the dead. Everybody becomes family at some point. "Blood isn't what makes us family. It's because you'd risk yours to save me if I needed it, and I'd do the same for you. We didn't know each other before this, heck you didn't even like me at first. But now... you'd kill to protect me, and when I'm scared, you're the one I run to. You're my family because you stayed and my parents, my actual blood... they just gave me up." "Ya sound like ya Pop." "I know." TW: death. gore. murder. deep trauma. drug use. alcohol use. sexual assault. mentions of needles. abandonment. (really deep stuff so please don't read if you're triggered easily)

This is a Z Nation/10k fan fiction. The consistent pounding on the door suddenly stops with four whistling bullets. Finally.....Silence graves my presence for the first time in three days. A/N: The characters and most of the story line do NOT belong to me. Z Nation belongs to the SYFY channel. I am just writing a fan fiction. A/N: MY STORY, YOU STEAL IT, YOUR DEAD END OF STORY. IF YOU GET INSPIRED BY IT, THEN I'M FLATTERED, BUT WRITE IT DIFFERENT, ( like how I got the ideas from the shows, but tweaked it for Ash, see. It's possible to use others work for yours, but you don't have to steal it.)

Y/N was saved by a scruffy black haired boy with a sniper the walk into the sunset but what awaits them I the morning happiness or sadness which one easy the wicked one