When I first met him, we hated each other but everything changed once we got to know each other.

"When there's no more room in hell, the dead will walk the earth." Ever since the world turned, all Lily did was hide. She didn't know how to fight, didn't know how to survive and didn't know how to stand up for herself. The manipulation she received from her boyfriend leading her to believe she was weak. That she'd never be able to make it on her own. That she needed him. Little did she know, bumping into a group of strangers out in the woods would change her life forever. With heartbreak, murder and the trust of another, will this be the wake up call she needs to prove she's a survivor...

Daryl was always the emotionless one. Unless something bad happened to someone he loved, he'd never usually let any emotion slip through. But when he was around y/n, that wasn't the case. They knew each other like the back of their hands and were usually always by each other's sides. This was no different when the apocalypse broke through. ~~~ Hey hey hey you know the drill I don't own any of the characters in this show because if I did you'd know so thanks

Hi. My name is Amanda. And before I go on, I just need you to know that I like the Walking Dead and all, but I don't understand what the big deal with Daryl Dixon is. I mean, he's just a guy with muscles. I know plenty of guys like that, but what makes him so special? My friends are in love with him like you wouldn't believe. They have posters all over their rooms, have a few customized t-shirts, and all. They call me crazy because I don't care about him. I mean, yeah he is sweet with baby Judith and all, but apart from that, he's just a big jackass. So what's the big deal?

Hey. I'm Tiffany. But just because I'm named like some blonde prep who sticks her tongue down every guys throat doesn't mean I am one. I'm actually the opposite. Born with a love to ride, I quickly became attached to motorcycles. But my life is changed when I meet this guy. A hot, bad boy type guy. Except, he isn't bad. In my eyes. In the law, it's a completely different story. I'm going to help him. And if that means ending up behind bars, then I sure as hell pick out my orange jumpsuit now.

"You're not an angel, sweetheart, you're the devil's angel," I said as I set down his drink. Rae Woods has always dodged men's ways, but never has she had a man that was so persistent on landing on a date with her. Much less, talking to her for this long. Why should she trust this complete stranger? The smoker with a bad ass motorcycle and the mischievous twisted smile. His aura screamed to get the hell away, but she's curious to find out. So what happens when she hears the rumors of this stranger?

After a heavy rain, (Y/N) is forced to retreat to a cafe. After so many calls, she decides to wait. The cafe is full so there is nowhere to sit. Until a man offers a seat

In this story you are the Daughter of Joi Lansing, an actress who died in 1972. In this story, there are some things about you that are presets: Birthday Job Age Clothes Warnings: Strong language Rape Abuse 18+ content You have been warned

10 years before the world ended I had for into a car crash. This resulted in loosing a years worth of memories. I forgot everything that had happened the year before. I didn't even recognize the man in the hospital that was by my bed side. I haven't seen him since that day. What will happen when she runs into an ex she doesn't even remember? Find out why he left her. Will they find there way back to each other? Will she ever know about their past? I guess you'll just have to read and find out.

35 year old, Rae, and her son have just moved to New York. Still scattered years after her attack, she's trying her hardest to provide the best life she can for her 16 year old deaf son. Now, with the added stress of a new job in an unknown place, she's also dealing with nosey neighbors and questions from her son about her past.