the thick maroon liquid falling to the sand, staining it until the next rainfall. sharp barbed wire wrapped around a baseball bat, with pieces of skin hanging by a thread. their luck had ran out. ══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿══ || 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍 - negan ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── !𝔀𝓪𝓻𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓼! the story contains: ➠ sexual content ➠ gore ➠ cursing ➠ mentions of abuse ➠ mentions of r*pe // heavy edit done 2024

sa·dist ˈsādist/ noun a person who derives pleasure, especially sexual gratification, from inflicting pain or humiliation on others. "You really think you know me, don't ya Beauty?" his words rolled off his tongue with a chuckle, and I fought the urge to slap him, his warm breath dusting over my face as he leaned in. "I own you. I can, and will, do what I want...and you're just going to sit by and accept it." I reached a hand up, wrapping my fingers around his neck, giving it a squeeze as I hissed out. "No, darlin', I own you. You're just too thick to realize it." [Rated mature for heavy sexual content, gore, language] All rights reserved© 2017 MicaelinMarie

Hey, my names Bailey Greene and I'm 23. No I'm not Hershel's real daughter but he considers me one. Me and Maggie have been best friends since kinder garden. My parents were abusive. Hershel found out and got full custody of me when I was 14. I pay him with everything I can do to help. Like since we are in the middle of an apocalypse, I give he and his daughters protection. Otis and me are close since me and him are always together working. Hershel and his family think the walkers are still people. But I know they are not. Otis believes me, not Hershel. Patricia, Otis' wife doesn't know what they are so she never says. One day a man named Rick brings his small shot child, Carl, to the farm saying Otis had shot him. I knew Otis, he didn't do it on purpose. He was out hunting, looking for food he could bring home. Me and him always took turns going out to get game. I learned how to use weapons and fight when I was 15. I've been training for 8 years, even in the apocalypse. So far it has become handy. Hershel doesn't like it though. What happens when Hershel allows Rick and his group stay? Will there be romance or hatred? What happens when Bailey Greene meets a badass redneck who goes by the name of Daryl Dixon? Love, Broken hearts, Desire? Bailey and Daryl are alike in many ways. How will they survive and beat the apocalypse together? NOT EDITED

When you're thrust into a situation you never thought could happen, would you do anything to protect the ones you love? "This was hands down the best negan book ive read. You portrayed him perfectly. Please come out with the second soon!!" -This story is based off of The Walking Dead but it will not follow the exact plot of the show. I do not own any of AMC The Walking Dead's characters, only mine. -This story is 16+ and contains: Mature language Violence Sexual situations

Katya always came second to Lucille... her death did nothing to change that. It turns out that love might not always be a strong enough incentive.

One day Clair finally meets the man of her dreams at her job, but that's the day the outbreak hits. Can she maintain a relationship with the man she absolutely adores? Or will she be forced to accept the fact that he is an absolute mad man?

Currently in the works of rewriting. -*- "It's all your fault!" She spoke, her fist landing on the blondes face, "If you hadn't had let go it'd still be with him!" "Tanya stop!" "No! She let go, she left me to die! She left Merle to die! Because of what she did, we would've been dead!" "But your not!" "But because of her, I wished I was." -*- Initially written in 2015. Re-written in 2019 #35 in #Watty2015

"you're too young to be a wife." "and you're too old to be looking at me that way, yet here we are." in which a young girl becomes entirely too entranced with power or In which Amelia Greene, Maggie's only living relative, has a burning hatred for Negan. She hides away on a storage truck in hopes of surprising the Saviors and putting a bullet through the devil's skull. Things take a turn when she begins to envy the power Negan has. [negan x oc/omyg]

"There's about a hundred in this envelope. How much time will that buy?" "Hell, for you, I'll make it all night." Going out on a whim, Carrie calls up a friend of a friend, having overheard this person could give her what she was looking for-- but for a price. He's what she's been needing in her life, but feelings have become stronger, and the world going to hell will bring out the worst in people. Rated M •All rights reserved• ©MicaelinMarie

They were trapped, with no absolute future ahead of them. It wasn't up to them anymore, no, it was all for Negan to decide. How will Rick's group cope with the horrors about to be inflicted upon them, and what will Negan do when a certain person begins to break down his walls?