❝ look who's digging their own grave. ❞ ❝ that's what they all say. ❞ ﹙ the walking dead fanfiction ﹚ ﹙ daryl dixon x oc ﹚ ﹙ season one - season eleven. ﹚ ﹙ started 11/15/20 ﹚ ﹙ note; lowercase intended, story will undergo editing when completed due to mistakes. ﹚ ﹙ finished [ ] ﹚ achieved rankings: #1 in daryl 01/07/21 #7 in thewalkingdead 01/04/21 #10 in twd 03/28/21 #14 in normanreedus 01/07/21 #2 in daryl-dixon 03/07/21 #1 in daryldixonfanfiction 01/30/21 #3 in dixon 07/19/21 #1 in twdfanfiction 10/28/21 ᴅɪsᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ; any gifs, images that are used in this book do not belong to me unless stated so. this story will include sensitive topics. added characters belong to me!

"Nobody understood the impact the little girl would have, bringing two people together in a world full of uncertainty." ON HOLD Daryl Dixon x OC season 4 - 7 Slowburn Unedited

❝When it was quiet, I didn't have to worry about a monster trying to make me its lunch. I did, however, have to worry about my wandering thoughts, and I'd have a different monster on my hands if I let them wander too far.❞ ↣ A virus has erupted, turning loved ones into mindless, ravenous, killers. Where the rest of the world sees madness, Kathryn Johnson sees opportunity. She runs from her immutable hell, disappearing into the trees of Northern Georgia. Little does Kathryn know, she hasn't escaped hell, rather swapped one for another. In a moment of unhampered curiosity, she stumbles upon a group that won't take no for an answer. Through these people, Kathryn finds herself examining the walls she's kept herself locked behind. After a lifetime of unknown, a question waits for her on the other side: Can the broken be fixed? ↣ { Featured in the @WalkingDeadRoadtoSurvival "Top Walking Dead Fanfiction" reading list } { ➊ The Walking Dead } { ➌ The Walking Dead Fanfiction } { ❺ Daryl Dixon }

"Daryl, you're the light in my storm," I whispered in his ear as we lay in bed. "And you're mine, sweetheart" He whispered back as he pulled me closer to him.

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.

"𝘪'𝘮 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭. 𝘴𝘰 𝘪'𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘥 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴." ♚ ♛ daryl dixon x OC started; 1.12.19 ended; accomplishments; #1 in #daryldixon {10.24.19}

(put on hold till the SpinOffs are online) Kendall Grimes. " Look around us! We're in the middle of the f*cking apocalypse! No one cares that your feelings got hurt!" - Kendall Grimes I don't own TWD or the photos i post. i only own Kendall and her storyline.

"He's not a walker, he's just stupid!" - Wandering the Georgia wilderness in a world where the dead walk the earth, a girl's unexpected salvation comes from a terrified horse and its hallucinating rider. Cassandra doesn't trust easily. She knows what can happen when you do, too aware of the horrors of the world for such youth. With a rather strange assortment of skills, this young woman must navigate the trials of the apocalypse to protect those she cares about. Although, that doesn't always mean there is someone there to protect her. - Slowburn Daryl Dixon story with potentially triggering content. It begins as a mentor relationship then develops.

In a perfect world, Elizabeth Hughes is sitting in a small cafe in Atlanta city on stormy evenings. The cafe always gave off a warm and inviting glow whenever she stopped in. She is being served by a kind waiter who is often caught, by his co-workers, sneaking glances at the young woman. Both young adults with no prospect of ever having their futures entwined in the form of a small boy, Benjamin Walker. In a perfect world, Elizabeth Hughes shares the same surname as the kind waiter. In a perfect world, Elizabeth Walker has a loving family. However, in this world, all of that is just a memory of the past. This world is post-apocalyptic and has swallowed Elizabeth's family whole. It has forced her to have to fight every second of every day to keep what's left of her family alive. Elizabeth Walker is fighting on this Earth to protect those she love and care about. It's hard, though, when your family increases and decreases at an expenential rate, and it's hard when the people you need to protect are people you can't live without. But sometimes, it gets a little easier- sometimes it gets a little easier when there is someone protecting you while you're too busy trying to protect everyone else. Season 2 - 5 Book 1 of ?3 *Used to be 'Hell-bound and Fighting

I writhed against his hold. He was like a python, squeezing me until the life leaked from my eyes. "Hey, chill out, shhhh. It's me, kitten." His voice dripped from his mouth like honey. I knew it was him. The way my body ignited before he touched me told me he was here, and not to play nice. "Please." I whimpered. His smile grew against my neck. "I warned you that the big bad wolf was coming, and not to play fetch, kitten." Highest Rankings : #1 in negan out of 1,000+ stories #3 in twd out of 1,000+ stories #4 in Hostage out of 1,000+ stories