The Road Devils Motorcycle Club is all about brotherhood and family. The lure to have a place where they can belong is what drives the men to become members. Most have no one else to call family. That's just one of the reasons that Daryl "Trax" Dixon call this club home. Another is that his older brother, Merle was a member first. From sixteen years old on, it's all Daryl knew. Here he's treated as an equal, finding the loyalty and family he had been deprived of as a kid. It was where he found his natural talent for fixing cars and motorcycles could not only earn him a living but the respect of the president of his club. He never realized that on one hot Georgia afternoon, after a long solo ride to clear his head, that the motorist stranded her finds on the side of the road would change his life forever.

Daryl Dixon is completely on his own. After the Saviors burn down Alexandria, he thinks that he is the only survivor. Living without the group that he has come to love, has left him as nothing more than a shell of the man he used to be. One day after a brutal fight, he stumbles upon a run-down shack in the woods. As he lay dying on the dirty floor, his life is saved by a complete stranger. These two loners find that living life together is so much better than doing it alone. I haven't written a story in the first person since Broken. It's not as easy as it sounds, but I enjoyed the challenge. This story has taken me months to write and I finished it just days after the Season 8 midseason finale. Any similarities to that episode are pure coincidence. I wrote the chapter (You'll know which one) months before Season8 even started. For anyone that is newly following me or reading my books, I write differently than most. You only start to get chapters once the entire story is written. And it finally is. I hope everyone enjoys Angel.

A collection of one shot imagines involving Norman Reedus & his film/tv characters! Some will be romantic and some sexual. 16 years old + please!

Daryl has always been a loner. He found himself sitting alone on weekends, while his friends were out partying or with their girlfriends. Daryl was a damaged man, but he had a small house, a decent vehicle, and an okay job. What he didn't have was someone to share it with. Until Madison moved to town. He tries for days, weeks, and even months to be with her, but she won't give in even though she so desperately wants to. Daryl soon realizes that Madison has a few secrets. And those secrets are tearing her, and him apart. Madison doesn't want to bring Daryl into her mess of problems, but when she sees that Daryl's feelings for her are the same as her feelings for him, a few walls might break down.

Hi. My name is Amanda. And before I go on, I just need you to know that I like the Walking Dead and all, but I don't understand what the big deal with Daryl Dixon is. I mean, he's just a guy with muscles. I know plenty of guys like that, but what makes him so special? My friends are in love with him like you wouldn't believe. They have posters all over their rooms, have a few customized t-shirts, and all. They call me crazy because I don't care about him. I mean, yeah he is sweet with baby Judith and all, but apart from that, he's just a big jackass. So what's the big deal?

Norman Reedus has a chance encounter baker Ella Mackenzie. He's intrigued by her lack of knowing who he is. There will be sex and violence of the domestic kind.

Sheree is a radio DJ from Atlanta who happens to be sitted next to one Norman Reedus on the way to Costa Rico, he's in a spin as he is used to a certain type of woman and she's completely different. Maybe she's exactly what he's been looking for. Someone that just wants him for him.

Set between seasons 2 and 3. Melissa Sheppard is alone in the ZA, but she was alone before the dead owned the earth. She prefers it that way. Boy, is she pissed when she gets back to her cabin one night to find it's been taken by strangers.

Surviving is what Rowan does best. She's been alone almost since the beginning and it's suited her just fine. Lately things have changed; a group has appeared and she can't help her interest in them, especially one particular redneck with a crossbow. What will happen when they meet? Will the two loners of the apocalypse realize that they're better off together? **As always my descriptions kind of suck but trust me, this story is worth the read!!