"I would have thought with your family background that bullying would be that last thing you did." Lorna scowled. "You don't know anything about my family." Daryl spat. "Your father is friends with mine. They like to have a few drinks and then use me as their personal slut." She said, shrugging her shoulders and walking away.

My name is Sara Walsh...yes, the sister of Shane Walsh, sadly. He's the prankster idiot, and I'm the intelligent rebel. Bad and smart usually don't mix, but they've never met me. Cop of the King County Police Force, along with my brother and friend, Rick Grimes. I'm normal, about five foot four, brown hair, brown eyes...hella good with a gun. And I had no idea how useful that would become. Book #1 of the TWD Sister Series

When shit hit the fan, Single mother Sylvie Brett and her daughter Athena are taken under the wing of Daryl Dixon and his brother Merle. Sylvie finds herself falling for him, but can he take on the role of being a father figure to Athena and being a good man for Sylvie?

When a girl in her early twenties is left to fend for herself and her one year old baby in the new apocalyptic world, will a protective man with a crossbow show her that this new world may not be as bad as it seems?

Daryl was always a cold person. But that day when I said 'I do', I knew that there was a caring and selfless man inside him. And I hated to admit it, but I missed him. I gazed ahead into the scenery beyond the RV, of criss-cross dirt roads, lush trees and misty night skies. 'I miss you so much, Daryl Dixon.' I confessed to the stars. ** What if Rick wasn't the only coma patient left to die in the hospital at the start of the apocalypse? What if a woman who was beaten into a coma awoke in the very same room as Rick a few days before him? And what if that woman just happened to be Daryl Dixon's newlywed wife? Follow Erin Dixon, previously Erin Leigh, as she joins Rick on his quest to find his wife and son, and finds her long lost love along the way, with many unanswered questions, lies and secrets threatening to tear them apart... again. *Important - I do not own any of AMC'S The Walking Dead scenes, dialogue, or plot lines used in this fanfiction. I only take full rights of my original add ons to the scenes and dialogue, and all my original characters *

20 year old [ Y/N ] was a preppy girl, beautiful [ H/C ] hair, dazzling [ E/C ]. And would faint at the smallest drop of blood, but what happens to her when the world comes to an end and the dead rise, you would think she would be clinging to her now living dead jock boyfriend who is trying to eat her wet mascara painted face. But no. She grabs all her dad's old rifles and and guns, a giant machete, and becomes an independent badass. But what happens when a red necked man with a cross bow saves her, she battles with wanting to stay with her new family group, or ditching them for survival of the fittest.

Hello! I am going to be making imagines for The Walking Dead Game characters! I will try and make them as gender neutral as possible, but as my readers are mainly female, I will be leaning towards female. I will be writing imagines from season one to three. Spoilers are ahead so be warned. Also, I do not own the rights to the walking dead game, show, characters, plot, or anything of that sort. But these imagines are mine unless they were requested but I wrote them, if you wish to use them in another story, please ask me and give me credit. Highest Rank: #29 in TWD #8 in TWDG #42 in undead *REQUESTS CLOSED*

Disclaimer: you don't need to be 18 or over to read this, it's just some of the chapters in this book may be explicit and I don't want to take anyone's purity away :') (I make sure to input warnings before chapters that may be spicy so make sure to look out for that before reading.) There will only be one shot imagines, requests are absolutely welcomed! • Female gender & pronouns will be used in these stories unless requested not to be in a particular oneshot. Enjoy~