Harry Styles is dangerous, or so people say.

Rosaline is a nomad, living in the abandoned buildings of Atlanta during the walker epidemic. When she meets a group with exceptionally nice people, and one not so friendly, she decides to join them. However, with doing so she must decipher the varying moods of Daryl Dixon, fight off memories of her past that haunt her, fend off a smitten Shane, and try to stay alive in a place where the dead roam the streets.

Leah Preston was a normal 17 year old girl, until she wakes up and finds herself staring at her own lifeless body. She has no idea what happened to her or how she died, and the only person who can see her is her sworn enemy Jared. Neither of them have a choice, they must put their differences aside in order to find out what really happened to Leah and how she died, or better yet, who killed her, while at the same time fighting each other and the feelings they are beginning to develop. ©makeandoffer

Divergent in Tobias's perspective! Have you ever wondered what is going on in Tobias/Four's mind while you were reading? Well you don't have to wonder anymore. I update very frequently and would love if anyone would read this. It is my first time writing for fun.

Lana Watson is a lonely teenage girl, just trying to survive the apocalypse. When she ends up saving a boy with a hat, she has no idea that she will go from lonely to loved...

Alyssa Dixon. From an abusive and drug ridden family. A zombie slayer, and a perfectionest at a crossbow. You could give her any gun, and she could use it. It's been a lonely year for Alyssa. But when she comes across a fence, leading towards a prison. Her life changes. She finds family, love, and hope for her so-called humanity. Join Aly in her fight for her life in...The Third Dixon

Just like everyone else, Marigold Palmer was forced into the world of the zombie apocalypse without choice. But she'll soon learn that the apocalypse is no place for a kid, and it's time to grow up. #1 in #RIGGS as of November 18, 2018

{book 4} - ❝ All women are the same. One day they say they love you, that they are gonna be with you forever; the next they meet someone else, someone who can be with them when they need it, someone who shares their world. And then they tell you “but we can still be friends.” Yeah, you know what I think of that? Fuck you. That’s what I think. ❞