"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."

The Originals: Elijah Mikaelson; This book is for CW's Elijah Mikaelson . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Elijah Mikaelson requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Elijah x Reader, Elijah x Fem!Reader or Elijah x Male!Reader

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

"you're in for a hell of a ride, darlin'."

Pure smut

|Started 20 November 2016| Just some imagines about Negan, what can go wrong? Warning ~ contains Smut, violence, strong language and of course extreme fluffiness!! Want to know it it's like to imagine Negan doing the best and/or worst things to you? Or even just plain sex, either way you'll find it here. From Negan making you feel better when you're at your worst to fucking you senseless it's all here. Just read and enjoy, and send in all your requests because I'll write them all to the best of my ability. Thank you :) #7 - The walking dead #1 - The walking dead imagines

"I won't," you mumbled as you walk down the hall, in the corner of your eye, the whole reason you came to this floor; the metal door, you knew who it belonged to. You raised your fist, and made the choice of pounding it against the door. You heard the gruff grunt, and shuffling and you looked down the hall for any means of escape. Alas, the man everyone in The Sanctuary feared, the God of very person in there, Negan.

Daryl Dixon. Something about him made me smile, even though the man would never even give me the time of day. He hated me, with an odd passion that I would never understand. I mean I never gave him any reason to hate me! Besides stealing his truck full of food. And sinking it. And almost shooting him. But I saved his life in that last scenario. Yeah he tried to act badass but I could see past it. I could see that sweet side of him that he tries to hide with his crossbow.