My name is Sara Walsh...yes, the sister of Shane Walsh, sadly. He's the prankster idiot, and I'm the intelligent rebel. Bad and smart usually don't mix, but they've never met me. Cop of the King County Police Force, along with my brother and friend, Rick Grimes. I'm normal, about five foot four, brown hair, brown eyes...hella good with a gun. And I had no idea how useful that would become. Book #1 of the TWD Sister Series

she should have known that villains often come with pretty faces

After being caught outside the compound on your own, Negan decides to punish you in the best way possible ;) This cover was made by the lovely Bloodsen, and you can find her page here: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Bloodsen

Celebrating the first snow of the year by welcoming John home.

"We must embrace pain and burn it as fuel for our journey." - Kenji Miyazawa Life wasn't easy anymore, especially not for the good guys. Had life been easy the apocalypse wouldn't have displaced Breanna and her mom into Woodbury. Governor Philip Blake wouldn't have taken over in place of Major Gene Gavin had life been fair. But life wasn't fair anymore, and Breanna understood that. Therefore, when on one rainy night she encountered a prison full of survivors she was taken aback by her luck. Life wasn't fair anymore, but how could she not consider meeting them to be the fairest moment of her life. -------------------------- I felt tears exit my eyes as I limped closer. Rick helped Carl up, trying to get him to stop crying. Their attention snapped in my direction as I got closer. "E-Everyone's gone." I forced out in disbelief. Everything was gone. Rick staggered towards me before wrapping his free arm around my shoulder. I held onto his back and helped Carl help him walk. We have to go." Rick pronounced as tears slipped down my face. I couldn't feel them, I couldn't feel anything except a hole in my stomach. Once we had gotten far enough I broke myself away and went further ahead with my gun to make sure it was clear. As the three of us walked away from our home Rick muttered three words. "Don't look back." -------------------------- {Cover made by @MollyManus}

Hey, my names Bailey Greene and I'm 23. No I'm not Hershel's real daughter but he considers me one. Me and Maggie have been best friends since kinder garden. My parents were abusive. Hershel found out and got full custody of me when I was 14. I pay him with everything I can do to help. Like since we are in the middle of an apocalypse, I give he and his daughters protection. Otis and me are close since me and him are always together working. Hershel and his family think the walkers are still people. But I know they are not. Otis believes me, not Hershel. Patricia, Otis' wife doesn't know what they are so she never says. One day a man named Rick brings his small shot child, Carl, to the farm saying Otis had shot him. I knew Otis, he didn't do it on purpose. He was out hunting, looking for food he could bring home. Me and him always took turns going out to get game. I learned how to use weapons and fight when I was 15. I've been training for 8 years, even in the apocalypse. So far it has become handy. Hershel doesn't like it though. What happens when Hershel allows Rick and his group stay? Will there be romance or hatred? What happens when Bailey Greene meets a badass redneck who goes by the name of Daryl Dixon? Love, Broken hearts, Desire? Bailey and Daryl are alike in many ways. How will they survive and beat the apocalypse together? NOT EDITED

BOOK 1 OF 3 ••••IN PROCESS OF EDITING•••• As Alexandra is filled with fear, she finds and joins a headstrong, passionate group, as they fight and thrive to survive to stay together, through thick, thin and all things threatening. Read Confide in Fear to discover original female character Alex's story on trying to find out who she is in this new world, as well as falling for someone who doesn't seem to be the type someone falls for. 40,00+ WORD COUNT Seasons 4-5. A DARYL DIXON FANFICTION Editing since - April 19, 2020 This book was creates in 2014. Editing and re writing over time.

"I don't know how I feel. I just know, that I love being here right next to you." I said looking into his blue eyes. *** Echo, a shy bookworm that likes to hide in the world of words, isn't very profound of love ever since a tragic relationship that has left her devastated. She hopes to never have to deal with the drama of what she had been put through and hopes to find someone that will respect her. But sweet Echo doesn't know how to find someone. She's too afraid and still new to it; to bring her walls down to any man that could possibly make her life miserable. She'll put anybody in distance if she has too. That's when a mysterious man, named Norman Reedus, comes into her life, intriguing her interest and somehow cracking her walls that she has struggled to put up. But Echo has never met someone so secretive about their life and she makes it her interest to find out. Although the discovery of his secrets is something that intrigues her yet scares her. How can she make a decision that can endanger her life? Will she accept and let her walls come completely down or will she close everything off?

"This is your last try," Negan whispered against my neck and his hands were squeezing my wrist to the wall. Daryl ran through my mind. His face, his stare, his touch. "you have no other choice." I swallowed at the thought of never being able to leave again. I could only stare a the blank wall across the room. I waited for him to threaten me once more but nothing ever came. I closed my eyes and nodded. He only laughed at me. "I want you to say it." "I will live for you," I whispered. His rough lips kissed my neck and he chuckled. "That's what I thought."

A Shane Walsh fan fiction.