𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗪𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗗𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝗙𝗮𝗻 𝗙𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 - 𝗦𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝟮+ - 𝗗𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗹 𝗗𝗶𝘅𝗼𝗻 #𝟷 - 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚢𝚕𝙳𝚒𝚡𝚘𝚗𝙵𝚊𝚗𝙵𝚒𝚌 #𝟻 - 𝙿𝚘𝚜𝚝𝙰𝚙𝚘𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚢𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚌

━━ welcome to the badlands fem!oc x the walking dead season one - ██████████ 100% season two - ██████████ 100% season three - ██████████ 100% season four - █▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒▒ 5% DECEMBER 2024 - ? #32 horrorfiction - April 2025 #10 twd - May 2025

When surviving is the only thing that should be on her mind, Jennie can't help but focus on the lone archer. Daryl Dixon x OC (slow burn) Season 1- Trigger Warning - This book contains mentions of violence, suicide, rape and other gore //All rights belong to the creators of The Walking Dead, I just own my OC and her storylines//

It's dirty, this thing between them. Bruised knuckles, whispered prayers that taste like sin, soft hands pressing where it hurts the most. Freya's always known how to survive men who want to own her. She's never known how to survive one who wants to keep her. And Daryl? He never thought he'd want anything bad enough to ruin himself for it. Until her. This is not a love story. It's a story about wanting the wrong person in all the right ways. About how sometimes, to be saved, you first have to be ruined. (alternate universe to my silent intimacy, daryl dixon fic so you should probs read that first but it's not like mandatory) daryl dixon x oc smut warning pre apocalypse

"That's Evelyn, but she prefers Eve." Dale spoke from behind us. "She doesn't say much. Maybe you'll get to hear her voice someday." Evelyn Rider's light step and silent disposition have served her well during these dangerous times, but the dead are not the only ones who won't hear her coming. - Trigger warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, panic attacks, psychotic behavior, and other disturbing themes. Please read at your discretion and take care of yourself. - Updates every Monday I would really appreciate it if you read on my website, it helps me a lot! http://www.miimaas.com/ You can also read this story on Fanfiction.net and Ao3 at my account/profile: Miimaas https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12270942/1/Sneaky https://archiveofourown.org/users/Miimaas/pseuds/Miimaas - #1 ranked in Amc 5-17-2018 #1 ranked in Daryl Dixon 5-22-2018 (and off & on to the present) #1 ranked in TheWalkingDead 6-18-2018 (and off & on to the present)

Book One : "We belong together. You and me." * "You're my ride or die, asshole. I go wherever you go." - Cover done by: Obsesseddx Season 1 Season 2 Season 3

Elena Monroe was supposed to be starting nursing school. Eighteen, driven, grieving-but healing. Her father had passed from leukemia a year earlier, and all she wanted was to make him proud. Then the world ended. She and her mother packed up the car with her little sister Ivy, hoping to escape Georgia and reach the safety of Atlanta. But what started as a desperate plan shattered on the roadside-when her mother suffered a heart attack behind the wheel. With no emergency services, no help, and only a few months of first aid training, Elena was forced to make an impossible choice. She buried the woman who raised her and drove away with a shell-shocked eleven-year-old in the passenger seat. Gridlock stopped them just outside the city. Walkers flooded the highway. And Elena-bleeding, exhausted, and breaking-stumbled across a group of strangers: Shane Walsh. Lori and Carl Grimes. Carol, Sophia, and Ed Peletier. They took her in. Protected her. Called her strong. But Elena never felt strong. Just awake when everyone else was still dreaming. The quarry became a fragile safe haven. Ivy found laughter again. Elena found purpose. But in a world where everyone turns after death, she'll soon learn... she's not like the rest. In a world built on death, what happens to the girl who won't rot?

She was the epitome of strength, fighting her way through a new world - one where the dead walked and society ceased to exist. He was a force to be reckoned with, tenacious and unyielding. The hands of fate brought them together, but can they fight alongside one another through the apocalyptic wasteland without losing themselves, or each other? (Daryl Dixon x Original Female Character) Slow burn. Mature content. 🔥🫢 Some main TWD plot points included, but I intend to diverge often to keep it exciting and fresh. I don't own the rights to any TWD characters or scenes. OFC is my own, as are some of the plot lines in this story. Top Rankings: #1 in #DarylDixonLove #2 in #NormanReedus #2 in TWDfanfiction #2 in #DarylDixonRomance #6 in #Daryl #12 in #DarylDixonSmut 😜

| Jax Teller x OC - COMPLETED | With a little secret in her baggage, or rather walking beside her, Jade returned to Charmingᅳ one last time to clear out her recently deceased father's house. With her best friend by her side, she felt safe until one afternoon she ran into none other than Gemma Teller and Tara Knowlesᅳ and everything changed from that moment on. Her secret was quickly revealed and brought her involuntarily back into a room with the man who had given up his responsibilities two years ago. But how will Jax Teller react when he finds out that Jade, the woman he still thought about every single day, was back? With a little secret at that.

| Jax Teller x OC - COMPLETED | Fast cars, drugs of any kind, a criminal life - all of this can give anyone the adrenaline rush they're craving; but not many can lead that kind of life and not break. Cleo Hernandez was the typical random girl from the neighborhood, always polite and a sweet smile on her face when she was working at her mother's diner. But once it got dark and the sun was down, she turned into a whole different girl. Illegal street races gave her the adrenaline rush she needed besides swallowing every kind of pills; plus, she earned a lot of money, which her and her mother desperately needed to pay all the bills for the diner and their little house since they didn't want to accept her brother's money. But the number one reason for getting any kind of adrenaline rush every night, was the wish to feel something, anything. Somehow, Cleo never inherited her mother's good moods and positive thinking. Her life was dark and depressing until no other than Jax Teller showed up at her mother's diner. I don't own any of the SOA characters or the original storyline. I do own the ideas for my OC's and storyline.