My name is Constance Grimes, and I'm twenty-one years old. As the daughter of Rick Grimes, I've spent my entire life with my daddy and his best friend, Shane Walsh, wrapped around my finger. They've always protected me, but the truth is, I'm more than capable of protecting myself. I was born with powerful magic flowing through my veins. There is no limit to what I can do, and no matter how much power I use, I never become tired or worn out. After graduating, I began working at the police station alongside my daddy and Shane, believing my life was finally falling into place. Then the dead began walking. The world might be ending, but I refuse to let it take away the people I love. Walkers, dangerous survivors, and anyone else who threatens my family are about to learn why they call me Hellraiser.

My name is Lilith. I'm twenty-two years old, a professional fighter-and the daughter of Negan. I was on my way home from the gym with Daddy after training for my next fight when an emergency broadcast suddenly interrupted the radio. Reports of violent attacks, people biting each other, and the dead refusing to stay dead filled the car. Daddy glanced over at me just as my hands began glowing bright red. Instead of panicking, he smirked. The world might be falling apart, but with my powers, my fighting skills, and Negan standing beside me, we aren't going down without a fight. The apocalypse has no idea what's coming. Because Negan's daughter is ready to raise hell.

My name is Honey, and I'm the princess of the Sinners Saints Motorcycle Club. My father is the club president, which means I grew up surrounded by roaring engines, leather cuts, loaded guns, and men who would burn the world down to protect me. Most people think being the president's daughter makes me spoiled or weak. They're wrong. I was out picking up supplies for dinner when I got the call that changed everything. People were attacking each other. The dead were getting back up. The city was falling apart, and my father ordered me to get home before the roads became impossible to travel. But getting back to the clubhouse is only the beginning. With the world overrun by walkers, the Sinners Saints must become more than an MC. They must become survivors, protectors, and warriors. Our clubhouse becomes a fortress, our motorcycles become lifelines, and anyone who threatens our family will learn exactly how dangerous the club's princess can be. My name might be Honey, but there's nothing sweet about what I'll do to protect the people I love.

My name is Raven. I'm nineteen years old, and magic has always been a normal part of my life. One night, I was sitting at home watching Game of Thrones while casually playing with my powers. The longer I watched, the angrier I became. The Starks were betrayed. Their family was torn apart. Innocent people suffered while the cruel fought over an ugly metal chair. "Goodness, the Mother really screwed them all over," I muttered, shaking my head. I should have kept my mouth shut. One flash of magic later, I was no longer sitting safely in my living room. I was standing in the cold forests of the North, surrounded by danger, secrets, and people who believed magic had disappeared from the world. Now, armed with powers Westeros has never seen, I have the chance to change everything. I will protect the innocent. I will punish those who threaten my new family. And anyone foolish enough to come after the wolves will learn that the Starks are no longer alone. Because this time, the North has a new protector. And I am the True Wolf.

My name is Lacy Grimes. I'm twenty-two years old, and I inherited something the women in my family haven't seen in generations... Magic. Unlike the women before me, my power has no limits. It never drains me, never leaves me weak, and it always answers my call. Working beside my dad, Rick Grimes, and Shane Walsh at the sheriff's department made life easy. My magic helped solve problems before they became disasters, and everyone around me knew it was a blessing. Then the calls started coming in. People attacking each other. The dead refusing to stay dead. While everyone else was trying to figure out what was happening, I was already preparing for the worst. A safe haven. High walls. Food. Water. Homes. Everything we'd need to survive. Now, as the world falls apart and the dead take over, my family and the people I choose to protect will have a fighting chance. The walkers? They're the least of our problems. Because in the apocalypse, it's the living who are truly dangerous. And anyone who threatens my people is about to learn exactly what happens when they cross a Grimes woman blessed with Magic.

My name is Charlie, I'm twenty-two years old, and apparently yelling at my TV has consequences. I was sitting there watching *The Walking Dead*, getting madder by the minute because, seriously, how hard is it to use common sense during the apocalypse? Then a voice came out of nowhere. "Would you like to correct it?" My eyes went wide. Was I scared? A little. Did that stop me? Not even close. "Yes," I said fast. "But if I'm going in there, I need supplies, weapons, clothes, food, and enough backup to make sure I don't end up as walker chow." Next thing I knew, I was standing in the middle of Atlanta with bright purple hair, grey eyes, sparks flying out of my hands, and walkers surrounding me. Only problem for them? I'm immune. They won't bite me. They won't touch me. Most of them won't even come near me. So now I have a chance to change the story, save the people who deserve saving, and knock some sense into the ones who keep making stupid choices. And then there's Daryl, Shane, and Rick. Three stubborn, protective, dangerous men who all seem to think they can handle me. Cute. Daryl watches everything with those sharp eyes and acts like he doesn't care, even when he clearly does. Shane is all fire, attitude, and protection, ready to stand between me and anything that breathes wrong. And Rick? He has that hero thing going on, trying to keep everyone together while looking at me like I might be the one thing he can't figure out. I came here to fix the apocalypse. I did not come here to fall for three men. But apparently, the walkers aren't the only ones drawn to me. This world better buckle up, because I'm not here to follow the story. I'm here to rewrite it.

[seasons 4 - 11 ] STRANGERS TO FAMILY, 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙥 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙖 𝙩𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙖. ✰ 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚. 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙡𝙮, 𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙩, 𝙞𝙩 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙. 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙'𝙫𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚-𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮. ✰ "ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ꜱᴜᴄʜ ᴀ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋᴇᴅ. ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪɴɢʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱɴɪᴘᴇʀ." ʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴋᴇꜱ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴇᴀᴅ. "ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴀᴡ ɪᴛ ᴄᴏᴍɪɴ'." highest ranks: #3 - rickgrimes #3 - carl grimes #2 - maggie greene #2 - andrew lincoln #1 - zombieoutbreak #1 - twdnegan #1 - michonne #1 - daryldixonfanfiction #1 - amctwd 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.

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An Alec Volturi Fanfiction Seven years ago, eighteen-year-old Emerson Carter died on an icy highway in Alaska, leaving behind her family, her first love, and a future that had only just begun. A mysterious vampire's split-second decision saved her life-but at the cost of her humanity. After spending her first years with the Denali coven, Emerson found a true home with the Cullen family, where she learned to embrace a new kind of forever. Gifted with the rare ability to temporarily wield another vampire's power through touch, she has spent years trying to understand a gift unlike any Carlisle has ever encountered. When Alice Cullen has a terrifying vision of Bella Swan leaping from the cliffs of La Push, Emerson returns to Forks at Alice's side, unknowingly setting into motion a chain of events that leads them to the ancient city of Volterra. There, beneath centuries-old stone walls and the watchful eyes of the Volturi, Emerson comes face-to-face with Alec-the silent, lethal guard whose very presence unsettles her in ways she cannot explain. The connection between them is immediate, undeniable, and impossible to ignore. While neither understands the force drawing them together, one vampire does. Marcus. With a single glance, the oldest of the Volturi recognizes the rarest bond immortality can offer-a true mate. As the Cullens fight to save Edward, Emerson is caught between two worlds: the family who gave her a second chance at life and the vampire whose soul seems irrevocably intertwined with her own. But a bond acknowledged by the Volturi is never simple, and with Aro's fascination fixed on Emerson's extraordinary gift, choosing love may come at the cost of everything she's fought to protect. In a world where loyalty is tested, fate is unforgiving, and eternity is never guaranteed, Emerson must decide whether the future she never wanted could become the one she was always meant to have.

Christine is oblivious when it comes to the love of Michael Kelso till she starts to see that he is the one. I don't own that 70s show just Christine and her story Don't own the face claim either. Idk who the creator is.