**currently editing which is why it's ongoing but I won't be publishing the new chapters till I'm done** I do not own any characters from TWD T.V show or comic book. I only own those that I created.

"You really wanna know why I shove every guy away," I shouted in anger at the one man I thought I'd never fall for. I watched as he just stared at me, unsure if he really wanted to know. "This is why," I said turning my back to him and lifted up my shirt, revealing the stab wound I had received from the last man I thought I loved, "this could've happened to my daughter! To my Maddie! This is why I don't trust men anymore!" [Important]: I've entered this story in the Wattys 2015. please help me out by voting for this story and sharing it with your friends!

Lizzie and Daryl are back and facing new challenges after the Governor's disappearance. Three months after his attack on the prison, the Governor hasn't been seen since and everyone is beginning to relax the best they can in an apocalyptic world. Lizzie and Daryl are taking the next step and their family bonds are increasing with each member of their group each passing day.

One infection causes the society to crumble like a cookie. No military, no economy, no leaders, nothing. No one is coming to save you, no one is there to help. Everyday is a struggle for Mariah Beckon, her adopted brother and sister not making it any easier. When the trio cross paths with a group from Atlanta, she meets the people who she belongs with, her family. As the group of people fight to survive, Mariah falls head over heels for one man in particular. No matter how hard she tries she just can't seem to forget that redneck. This is a story of many things: love, betrayal, hatred, death, but the most important of all, surviving. I do not own any of AMC's The Walking Dead characters, however everyone else mine, do not copy ANYTHING please. @Copyright 2013.

Life is broken. That's the only way to explain this damned world. You can't do anything without second guessing your decision, you think that what ever you do is wrong and I can't even count the number of times I've lost my morales. I've had to do things that you should only have to see in the movies. Killing should only be something you hear on the news, but now I don't get a day without hearing people cry and whimper for help or mercy. The world is broken, and it's all thanks to the damned corpses that rise up everyday and chow down on the living. The only reason I haven't given up hope, the only reason I haven't stopped fighting, the only reason I haven't sent a bullet through my brain is because of one thing. This thing that keeps me going, this thing fuels my body, this thing that makes me fight these diseased ridden freaks, is love. The love I have for my family and friends is the only thing that's kept me here, it's the only reason I walk the earth with the dead. Included among my family and friends is the biggest reason I didn't die at the beginning, he's one of the biggest reason's why I protect the prison with my life. This man that saved my life countless times is my broken saviour, this man is none other than my redneck.

Skylar had always felt like she was alone. But when the world went to hell she became truly alone after everyone she cared for died. Wondering into an abandoned store Skylar meets Glenn he takes her back to his camp and she lays eyes on the sexy redneck Daryl and falls hopelessly in love. Caution there will be sex scenes so be aware when you get to one.

Skylar and Daryl are now Mr. and Mrs. Dixon. Still being at the prison for everything starts to fall into place people are safe, fed, things are okay. Skylar thinks maybe she and Daryl could start a family just maybe. Daryl is determined to keep Skylar alive and help at the prison just as he had been. make runs, go out. He use to help Michonne look for the governor but now she went out on her own. Things seem to be okay right? Can the prison be a promised sanctuary?

When hell breaks loose, Quinn is first to leave her 'home'. She finds her ideal group and a certain archer that changes her life completely. She participates in the group as a good fighter and is cared and loved by everyone in the group. They keep moving, trying to keep safe, but in this kind of world, safe isn't an option. This is a fan fiction based on AMC's The Walking Dead, but more importantly, Daryl Dixon. I am following the story line for The Walking Dead. I do not own any of AMC's charaters or settings or lines. @Copyright2015

Daryl and Quinn Dixon; who would have thought that in a zombie apocalypse love could still exist? With all the shit they've gone through, they still seem to make it work, and they survive...for each other. Who will die next? Because it seems one goes right after the other. This is a fan fiction about AMC's The Walking Dead. This is a sequel to In the Very End, so you should go check that out first. I do not own any of AMC's characters or settings or lines. @Copyright2015

Kayla had a regular life before all this. A loving mother, a father who even though they didn't get along all the time, loved her dearly, and a 16 year old brother who was her best friend in the entire world. But when the apocalypse starts its all different. Her moms gone. Her brothers lost and her dad gets bit, but before he goes 2 men find them. One in a sheriffs hat and the other a redneck with a crossbow. Before her dad dies he makes Rick promise to take care of kayla like she was his own and he plans on keepin it. But for how long? Will he still be there when he finds out her secrets? And how will daryl take it having his walls broken down so easily by this girl? Will he fight his feelings or will he surrender and do anything to protect her? A/N Story will follow the walking dead events, but some may be out of order and some people may live longer