Evan Ward wakes in The Walking Dead with a butcher's instincts and a brutal game-like system. Survival is only the start. To protect the few worth saving, he'll have to carve order out of the apocalypse before the walkers, the living, and the Blood Moon turn him into something worse.

My name is Kitten, and I'm 22 years old. One minute, I was sitting in my apartment watching The Walking Dead, shaking my head at every bad choice they made. I kept thinking about how different things would be if I was there. What I would wear. What weapons I would carry. Who I would save. Who would not even last five seconds if they tried me. Then the lights blinked. Once. Twice. And everything went dark. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn't in my apartment anymore. I was in Atlanta. But I wasn't thrown in blind. My weapons were with me. My badass car was parked nearby, packed full of supplies and everything I would need to survive. And that wasn't all. A note was sitting on the dash. *Here is your chance. Change what you want. Save who you want. Destroy who you want. Have fun with your powers.* The dead were walking, the world had fallen apart, and somehow, I had been thrown straight into the show I thought I knew so well. But this time, things were going to be different. Because I knew what was coming. And I had claws.

The Warden's Apocalypse: Bio-Terror Conquest "In a world of the walking dead, I am the only one holding the keys to the cage." The apocalypse didn't bring me despair; it brought me Absolute Freedom. As a guard at the West Georgia Female Correctional Facility, I was the first to see the world burn. While others screamed for mercy, I locked the gates and declared my own law. This prison isn't a shelter anymore-it's my Kingdom, and every woman within these walls is now a subject to my will. But being a man wasn't enough. I wanted to be a God. Armed with the "Superstar System" and a mind full of forbidden knowledge, I didn't just survive. I evolved. While Rick Grimes was weeping for his lost world, I was hunting the T-Virus to forge a body of steel. While the Governor was playing petty politics, I was integrating the Blacklight Virus to become the ultimate apex predator. TWD characters? I broke their "heroism" and forced them to kneel. Resident Evil horrors? I turned the terrifying Tyrants into my personal hounds and "domesticated" the 9-foot tall Lady Dimitrescu until she knew who the real master was. My Creed is Simple: 1 Loot every resource. 2 Conquer every IP. 3 Claim every beauty. From the prison cell to the heart of the Hive, the apocalypse is my playground. I am the Warden of the End, and I don't save the world-I own it.

*Formerly Endure* Leyla Walsh, An Omega but also Shane's adopted older Sister, A woman who everyone looked up too. A military cleric with a heart of gold and scars that run deep A police deputy that never misses a shot "You're sexy when you're angry, Walsh" "Shut up Dixon," "Nah I have to agree," "Don't start grimes,"

An Omega! Daryl Dixon focused omegaverse TWD rewrite

British special forces operative, Lieutenant General Jurkiewicz is stranded across the pond in the states, better yet in Georgia. After escaping the horrors of Fort Benning, the opperative found herself on the Greene family porch, saved by the family she repays them by keeping watch and keeping them safe, seeing a man running a death race across the field, a pale white boy in his arms, his creme Sheriff's uniform stained by his sons blood, she didnt except the simple she had been living for such a short time to he once again flipped around. Daryl x OC I hope you enjoy, also please comment whenever you like, i enjoy reading what people think of the characters and how im moving the story(ive tired writing this hundreds of times, hopefully this one works out 😅) Contains very strong language, adult themes including violence, substance abuse, themes of self harm.

Previously known as Savior 《TWD Fanfiction》 "He's a monster." "How can you say that? Look at him!" ... "Would a monster protect children that weren't his own!? Wake up, Lori! He's not the monster here, Shane is!!" When the dead start to walk, it's survival of the fittest and Alexander has no problem with that. But can he keep the darkness lurking at the surface at bay while keeping his sanity? Patience and humanity are tested as everyone is trying to survive and keep their loved ones safe. This loosely follows season 1 and season 2 of The Walking Dead. Further than that it's my imagination, most of the characters in further seasons will gradually be added as the story progresses. The dialogue will not follow the show or the comics. The ages won't follow the show. Some of the characters will be younger and other characters will be added. The Walking Dead belongs to AMC. OCs belong to me. ⚠Warning⚠ ● Violence ● Death ●Blood ● Sexual content ● Sexual harassment ● Attempted sexual assault ●Very strong language ●Child Death ●Miscarriage TWD timeline is nonexistent. (More modern timeline.) All translations might not be accurate, so I apologize in advance.

While looking for Sophia, Daryl comes across a boy in the trees. He doesn't speak, doesn't communicate in any way and flaps his hands when he's happy. He's autistic and non-verbal and will not leave Daryl alone! Also, future Carl Grimes x Male Oc Dad!Daryl Anyone?

When Merle was dishonorably discharged from the army, it wasn't so cut and dry. And when the dead start to rise, he runs into the only other person who knows the truth behind it: This is a Daryl/OC story. She's an old friend of Merle's basically. I came up with this summary in a rush. Slow burn for sure.

They all were lost. And then he died, but he woke up again and it wasn't to begin his life as a walker like he had assumed would happen. No, the moment everything went dark it came back too damn bright and he was back where it all started. Rick couldn't have hallucinated the whole damn thing, not when the walkers were out there in the hospital just like before. So he had to plan what he would do next. Things weren't going to happen like they did before. He wasn't going to lose Shane to insanity, he definitely wasn't going to let his people die if he had a choice about it. And then there was Daryl. He wasn't going to waste the extra time he'd been given with HIS hunter. This time EVERYTHING would be different. Only he didn't know how different it would be. Note: This is the Original Story, not the Plagiarized Copy that was on IsabelleMalfoy's work list. It was started in 2014, and is currently still ongoing. Proof of this can be found on my A03 version of this story, as I posted a notice as soon as I was alerted of the theft. She has since removed her version, this notice stays as a reminder **This posting is caught up to my A03 one. I am working on an update**