DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE WALKING DEAD OR THE CHARACTERS (Y/n), an angel of the Lord, is Rick Grimes' guardian angel. When he gets shot, she finds herself a willing vessel. See how she goes along with the group and finds her unlikely soulmate.

When Harley Quinn gets banished from Gotham and the DC universe she stumbles upon a new universe. Where the dead walk among the living. In this dark comedy Harley Quinn must adjust to this new world. Everything seems to be going well until she meets someone who catches her eye. She goes head to head or should I say, bat to bat, with this new rival. But maybe they have more in common than they think. ----------Disclaimer ----------- I do not own any characters and am not affiliated with DC comics or The Walking Dead

We all know that story. Rick's group on their knees, Negan just about to use Lucille. But what if there was somebody who had all the power to stop him. And what if that somebody was just like him. Sally met Rick's group right when they were the most vulnerable, on their knees in front of Negan. Negan immediately took liking in her and gave her an opportunity to save them all. But right when Negan asks the most important question, Sally gives the most inappropriate answer. Because she is just like him, she is... just the same. This is TWD and Negan fan fiction so you know what to expect, consider yourselves warned.

While out on a run, Negan and Rick find a woman sleeping in an apartment. After Rick realises he knows her, he's shocked at how different she has become, the world turning her almost feral like. Negan warms to her quickly, finding himself mesmerised and eager to fix her.

"Sweetheart, I'm sorry. I don't think I got you're name." "Because I didn't tell ya my name," When survival is no longer living its time to take back their world from the dead. Can they do it together or is being so similar to each other more toxic than the dead? (Negan X OC) DISCLAIMER I do not own the walking dead, JDM, or any other characters or photos unless I specify. All rights to AMC and the writers. Please do not steal my story line, my characters, i don't steal your shit so don't steal mine.

I woke up on the dark, it was cold and I could tell which way was up. I wanted to scream but something was in my mouth. I clawed it off my face. I had to get out but where was I? (DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything of the walking dead. All rights go to AMC. I only own my characters and add ins to this.)

Callie, or cal as she likes to be called, is the bastard born daughter of Hershel-another title she likes to give herself. During Hershel's drinking days, he made a big mistake-he got a woman pregnant. Being the scared and delusional farmer he was back then, he ran away and went home hoping he could forget the situation forever. Callie showed up with a sheriff at his door a few years later and Hershel was forced to care for her but the relationship is not that of his other two daughters, Maggie and Beth. Now, as the world is turning to shit and so is Cal, it's up to a certain redneck to save her. The only problem, that redneck needs to be saved himself-and he doesn't want to be saved.

"look me in the eyes and tell me you love me"

I'm subject 2 but my name eve I been here I was a kid more I got older more they test me or other subjects but one day everything changed I met rick I own none of the walking dead or the underworld characters all the credit goes to the producers and creators of the show and the movie. I only own my reader

She's a fighter. A warrior. A survivor. She's also alone. When the world stopped turning and the dead started living 24 year old Ellie Mitchell was left to make it through the carnage and destruction entirely on her own. It's been 2 years and Ellies never needed anything from anyone, when she finds 10 year old Sophia Pelletier hiding from walkers behind an old oak tree she knows that she has to help this little girl find her way home. She didn't expect to join forces with a one handed redneck and she especially didn't expect to fall for his handsome and incredibly protective baby brother. Life has a way of showing you exactly what you've always needed. That is if you open your eyes of course.