"i got stuck on this planet with you, and there is no way in hell i'll stay away"

Rhiannon Spencer, the sister of his best friend, has been the object of Max's affections since his childhood. The trouble is, she's nine years older than Max. On Max's eighteenth birthday weekend, he asks Rhiannon for a most extraordinary favor. She helps him, and they go their separate ways. Years later, they meet up while vacationing, and they find that the repercussions of that favor still linger between them. Will they go on as if nothing ever happened, or will their memories get the best of them?

When the world turns to shit, the only thing you worry about is staying alive. But what's the point of living if you don't have hope? If you don't really have anything to live for in the first place? What if... You met the only person who could bring hope back into your life? I know the description is cheesy but the actual book is more realistic.

Woodbury was worse than I thought, you see smiles on the civilians faces, but in there eyes there's fear. When I finally escape from Woodbury, if seems I haven't escaped him. I find a new group, new friendships, a new love. Will he ever harm me again?

⠀⠀ ⠀“What's your name?” ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀“Zoe. Zoe Taylor.” Zoe Taylor was just a normal girl when everything began. She fled her home with her younger brother, no trace of their parents or siblings to be seen. After months of loneliness, they run into Carl Grimes and his group. Will they become enemies? Friends, or even more than that? But in a messed up world filled with the walking dead, nothing much lasts without breaking.

The world that everyone once knew, was gone and overtaken- By the infected. Something we call walkers. You may have heard them in stories and all they wanted was 'brains', but they want more than that. They want You.The world was a living hell for all survivors. But when Samantha finds a new group to call friends, will her perspective of wanting to live change when she meets her first love? Read more to find out :)

He starts to head out the door and I follow. His eyes follow mine as he opens the door, and holds it. "Quite the gentleman." I point out. He laughs and shrugs before answering me. "I try." He chuckles a bit more and it causes me to smile again. The boy catches up to where I'm walking. "I'm Carl by the way." He says, looking over at me. "Rylie." ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••All characters from the show belong to AMC's the walking dead. I take no credit in making THOSE characters, but the story itself is copyright. Do NOT steal my story, my characters, or the story line. Thank you.

I've been walking in the woods for days since the outbreak of the dead, I'm sick of It, it's hell being out here! But after I find a somewhat secure prison with people that look trustworthy, everything changes, and I feel at home, and I also feel like these are people I can sacrifice everyday of my life for them, except one...

I never liked Carl, but he asks me out and I say yes? Maybe in the end, dating him wasn't the worst mistake I made.. {IN MAJOR EDITING RIGHT NOW SO PLEASE BARE WITH MY OLD WRITING SKILLS AND EVERYTHING IS DELETING ITSELF...LIKE THIS FLIPPING DESCRIPTION THING} enjoy the story! This beautiful cover is made by @hannahfaves