"The one time I decide it's alright to go on a hunt by my lonesome, without my two brothers to watch my every aching move, this happens." Erica Winchester and Castiel had just finished a hunt when the world went to shit. Between the rising dead ready to gnaw the face off anyone they stumbled across, and the bombs the military saw fit to drop, it's total chaos. Racing to get out of the city, and picking up anyone still alive along the way, Erica and her new ride or die crew find themselves in a camp of survivors just outside the city. Relatively, it's peaceful, but Erica knows good and well that won't last for long. [A Daryl Dixon love story]

Daryl Dixon is completely on his own. After the Saviors burn down Alexandria, he thinks that he is the only survivor. Living without the group that he has come to love, has left him as nothing more than a shell of the man he used to be. One day after a brutal fight, he stumbles upon a run-down shack in the woods. As he lay dying on the dirty floor, his life is saved by a complete stranger. These two loners find that living life together is so much better than doing it alone. I haven't written a story in the first person since Broken. It's not as easy as it sounds, but I enjoyed the challenge. This story has taken me months to write and I finished it just days after the Season 8 midseason finale. Any similarities to that episode are pure coincidence. I wrote the chapter (You'll know which one) months before Season8 even started. For anyone that is newly following me or reading my books, I write differently than most. You only start to get chapters once the entire story is written. And it finally is. I hope everyone enjoys Angel.

| When you think you want the world one way, and then you get the complete opposite. | <>•<>•<> "You honestly expect me to kiss you after you killed at least twenty walkers?" "Yes?" "You're something else, Prise." "But that's why you love me, Dixon." <>•<>•<>• Natalie Xina Prise, a woman who was caught in the world apocalypse and was thrown into a world who was kill or be killed. When she gets bit and is ready to die, she finds out that she's immune to the disease. When she went over towards the CDC, she finds a group of people and meets the most annoying person in the world. Will Natalie be stuck in a world that she doesn't want to be in or does she find someone who will save her from herself? | Completed |

Following closely the third season of the series, this story reveals the life of a fifteen year old survivor, Quinn, and her unusually close, but platonic, relationship with Merle Dixon as they survive the apocalypse together. Having lost her family in the first few weeks of the outbreak, Quinn is no stranger to the horrors this new world brings. The only silver lining was having Merle Dixon find her on the precipice of death and nurse her back to health. Because of that, Quinn has irrevocably bonded with the man on a deep level. Perhaps she is too deeply entwined in his life, too blind to what he has done, and what he is capable of. Perhaps she doesn't know the true Merle Dixon. Nevertheless, she will follow the older man to hell and back, and that truth will be tested in the time to come. Flashbacks are in italic. The Walking Dead does not belong to me, and all characters and dialogue belong to them. Chapters follow (for the most part) the plot from the episode, and some dialogue is taken directly from the show. Once again, all credit belongs to AMC's The Walking Dead, all that belongs to me are my original ideas and my character.

Angela Pierce has had it rough since the beginning. Foster care. Bullies. Being kidnapped and experimented on. It's not all sunshine and flowers out there. Until one day, she's rescued by none other than the Avengers! This should be the turn around point in her life, right? What happens when secrets are revealed? And who's the man in Angela's nightmares that the god of mischief can make disappear? Read to find out more. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Marvel Characters. They belong to Marvel Comics. Enjoy!

Jade Tarrow is only nineteen and she's already broken every bone in her body nine times. So her personal life (and that of her friends) is a pretty "hush-hush" situation. Of course that's pretty difficult when you literally crash into Avengers' Tower. Now it will take a patient Hulk, a motherly Black Widow, and a responsible Tony Stark to get the teen to open up...before it's too late. If that's not enough, Jade's 'in the like' with a villain. They're doomed. Or In which the Avengers must contend with: Someone blowing a hole in the side of their (newly repaired) building. A plus-sized lizard. A pissed-off Scotswoman (or Englishwoman, the author couldn't seem to make up her mind). A man with an inglorious tendency to stick said Scotswoman with sharp needles. And a cat, simply because the author's cat kept walking across the keyboard. *Remember: I LOVE comments!*

I love black roses, they're beautiful. But no one sees them the way I do. A black rose is something that is so beautiful, that you forget how dark it is, something that seems so delicate, that you forget how much pain it can cause. Something that seems so good, you forget that it's evil. I like to think of myself as a black rose, I look one way, but am truly another. I am not A black rose, I am THE black rose, the unspoken member of the avengers, then again, who would want to spread news of a monster, at least that what I think of myself. Well I do, I want to spread news of this monster, and this is my story. I only own black rose all other characters belong to marvel.

Tyler Hart has made a lot of mistakes in his life, but he never claimed to be a good person. He gave up that idea years ago. He steals, cheats, lies, and does whatever it takes to make a few extra bucks. But when he finds Evie passed out on her bathroom floor and bleeding, he risks everything to save her life. Evie Dupree is your typical rich girl from the outside. She spends her days shopping or finding other ways to blow her father's fortune and spends her nights partying. But she has a secret and maybe her perfect life is just a carefully crafted facade to avoid any questions. It's all a lie though, and after waking up in a hospital room the morning after she attempted to take her like, people want to know the truth. (I'm having trouble with a good synopsis, but expect some suspense, drama and romance)

Riles Stark is Tony Stark's younger (adopted) sister. She lives in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania and has a wonderful cat named Castiel. She's a huge gamer, reader, and movie marathoner. Sometimes she pulls some good pranks and she's a skilled liar. She's also known as the Cheshire Cat for multiple reasons. Edited: February, 2024 THIS STORY IS OWNED BY WINCHESTER_HUNTRESS ON WATTPAD I OWN RILES AND CASTIEL

The world's gone to hell. People are eating each other. Literally. Eating. Each other. I'm just doing my best to keep myself and the quirky mismatched group of people I call my own off the menu. Unknown pasts, unknowable future, friends that are actually family, maybe even a little bit of romance. Oh and zombies, lots of zombies. My name is Zero and this is my story.