Mankind is evolving. Some love it, some fear it. Some embrace it, some envy it. For Zoey, the evolution of man has always been in the darkest part of her closet. A place no one touches. Only her family knew of her secret, and her stepfather never let the fact that Zoey was different disappear. But with mankind evolving, Zoey will soon figure out her own evolution is about to change more than she wants it too.

"I want you." With a touch as light as a feather, Cillian hooked a thick finger under her chin to get a better look at her face. "Look at me." Slowly, her eyes cracked open, but she didn't dare meet his eyes. His grip tightened ever so slightly, a warning. Her breath caught in her throat when she looked at him- I mean, really looked at him. His golden eyes were as direct, not even blinking as much as the average person. They glistened in the moonlight that peeked through the blinds, bringing an inhuman shine to them. A satisfied smile stretched across his lips until his prominent canines made an appearance. A finger tugged on the collar of her shirt and dragged it down- just enough to reveal the mark that was imprinted forever on her delicate neck. "Do remember what this means?" It was this speech, this deep, heavy voice of his that immediately set him apart from everyone else. No longer able to hold his gaze, her eyes fell and she shook her head. His hand caught somewhere behind her neck and base of her jaw to tilt her head back so her eyes met his. "I think you do." He persisted. His other hand came up to lightly brush the hair back away from her face. "What are we, hmm?" His fingers trailed down the curves of her body until they settled on her hips to gently tug her closer, pulling a sharp inhale from her. With their bodies pressed together, hearts racing in sync, and butterflies fluttering in both of their stomachs, she peeked up at him once more. A shudder shot down her spine as he leaned in to nuzzle her neck, his hot breath fanning against the mark. "C'mon, say it." He breathily taunted. With a shaky breath, she whispered, "we're mates." - ranks - #1 new story #1 wolf # 2 alpha

❛ in which a youngster has to survive an apocalypse while trying to find her family. ⍮ Falling skies ⍮ started on 06/05 ⍮ finaldaylight ©

After a tragic accident with the town's, Delford's, nuclear power plant, nothing is the same. Residents are starting to find they have different abilities that greatly impact their day to day life. And Lauren is no exception. But she finds the changes increasingly difficult to deal with and reaches out with the help of her friends, possibly finding love along the way. This is adult, mature content, definitely 18+ It is a why-choose romance with some fantasy/sci-fi-ish themes

She wasn't looking for redemption. He wasn't interested in salvation. A chance meeting leads to new alliances, but safety is only an illusion. Fate has made its move, but it will only carry them so far. After that you have to choose: fight or die. The world ended the day the dead rose. Can she build a life in what remains or is fate not done yet? (Daryl x OFC) ~ I tried to stay true to the characters, and with the addition of some original scenes, this will follow the TV show (eventually). There will be some minor and major changes along the way. Hope you like them. Enjoy! I don't own/have any rights to TWD or its characters, scenes, etc. However, my characters (especially Alex) and the plot lines I have created are my own. Please do not plagiarize.

Aspen Walsh is Shane's daughter, which means she's had a troubled life. Her mom left when she was a baby, so all she has is an abusive father for family. One day, her dad is on a routine work trip, and his partner, Rick, is shot. Then the world goes to hell. How will Aspen survive? Will she get close to anyone? Maybe even a certain redneck angel? Or will this terrible world pull them apart? highest rankings #1 in daryldixon #1 in science #4 in daryl #4 in thewalkingdead **A/N: I'm writing Daryl in his late 20's/early 30's. Just an FYI.** **A/N: There are mature parts to this story, hence the mature rating. There will not be warnings at the beginning of each chapter, because I feel that ruins the suspense a bit. Read at your own discretion.** **DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters except for the ones I created. All other characters belong to AMC and the creators of The Walking Dead. Also, this story will not follow the exact storyline of the TV show, so some things will be changed**

Sequel to Life After Death *BEST #38 IN HORROR!* Max finally found something worth living for, but she was taken from him. Now he will fight across a bleak and miserable landscape of death to get his revenge. With the help of a new group of survivors, will he finally be able to find peace after so much pain? Ex-military Dawson, twins Karl and JJ, and cowardly Rodney are an unlikely but tight band of survivors. They have been searching for somewhere secure ever since the outbreak... perhaps a stranger could hold the key.

"So... what's your kill count?" "Thousands probably." "Wait, deadass?" • Nora had experienced many unexpected things in her life. With friends like hers (absolutely batshit crazy), it was normal for the insane to happen to her. But out of everything, she never expected a zombie apocalypse. Or the guy named corpse that came with it. • Corpse Husband fanfiction (you don't have to be a fan of Corpse to read this) Post-Apocalyptic/Zombie AU

"You lose everyone, that's just the way it is now. Get used to it." The new world, where blood and dirt stained your body like it was your favourite perfume. Gore, misery, and death now come with the art of survival, everything that you once knew was gone. Scar Jensen, a fighter herself, loses almost everyone she held dear to her heart, that is until she meets an unlikely group of people. Fighting their way to survive in a world where the odds are always against you, love, tragedy, and heartbreak were inevitable. Who knew that people so different could become so close when in the face of death? #1 - zombie survival 11/18/2021 & 05/08/2022 #1 - reedus 11/18/2021 #1 - twdfanfic 12/04/2021 & 04/08/2022 #1 - Daryl 01/14/2022 #1 - Daryldixon 09/05/2022 © All Rights Reserved

Tony was a regular at the Bar YN worked at. When he was there, he wasn't THE Tony Stark. No, to YN he was just Tones. A guy who would harmlessly flirt with her but listened to her when she needed to vent about life. It was the same for Tony, the Bar, no, YN was his safe haven. YN was someone he could go to to talk about anything. When YN hits a snag in college Tony offers his help which is exactly what they needed to blossom a relationship that they didn't know they needed.