Daryldixonfanfiction Stories

"i'm not stupid. i see the way he looks at her. he doesn't love me. not anymore." "well, he's a stupid son-of-a-bitch then." [the walking dead; season 2-??] [started; 01-27-26] ©️solar_fIare 2026 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED RANKINGS; 02-13-26 out of a 1000+ stories #1 in daryldixonfanfiction #15 in thewalkingdead #12 in glennrhee #62 in daryldixon #29 in twdfanfic

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.

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?

People said animals could smell danger. Rowan learned young that humans were usually worse. After the world ends, she returns to the animal rehabilitation center she once worked at to free the creatures left behind. Instead, she finds a dying jaguar and the cub she leaves behind. From that moment on, Rowan stops trying to belong to people at all. Years later, rumors spread across the wasteland about Negan's younger sister, the woman who rides with a stallion like thunder, a wolfdog that mirrors her anger, a hawk circling overhead, and a black jaguar that walks beside her like death itself. Cold. Violent. Inhuman. At least that's what people say. When Rowan crosses paths with Rick Grimes' group, they already think they know exactly what she is. She's taken prisoner, distrusted, feared, and watched constantly while her animals grow restless behind Alexandria's walls. And with Negan searching for the sibling who disappeared from his side long ago, Rowan quickly becomes more than just a threat, she becomes a problem no one knows how to solve. Especially Daryl Dixon. Because the closer he gets to her, the more he realizes something terrifying. The woman everyone calls a monster only ever felt safe beside animals. And maybe there's a reason they bare their teeth whenever humans get too close. No Animal Bites Without Reason A slow-burn, survival-heavy The Walking Dead fanfiction featuring, - enemies to lovers - morally gray protagonist - animal companionship - slow burn Daryl Dixon romance - psychological trauma - survival realism - found family

Mia Grimes wasn't sure she could completely forgive Daryl Dixon for saving her life. But she sure wanted to.

annabelle wasn't the type to be pushed around, not since the world went to hell. she stood on her own, took care of herself. she was too scared to get too close to anyone. she had been on her own for a long time, but down on her luck she decided to accept an offer made to her by rick and his group. but what happens when she found herself doing the complete opposite of the rule she made to herself, and finds herself getting closer to the redneck daryl dixon? *intentionally lowercase tw: *gore and death *foul language *assult

"I'll uh look out for you for him from now on" he said, he was still practically a stranger to her but she felt as if she could trust him. "Do you promise?" She asked sniffling and rubbing at her eyes as tears formed. "Promise" "Pinky promise?" Daryl looked at her bewildered as she raised her pinky. He sighed with a small quirk of his lip and linked his pinky with hers. "Promise" <~> Jade Hudson, 5 years old and the world had gone to shit around her in the apocalypse. While searching for her missing father, Daryl Dixon finds her in the woods in a bright yellow rain coat. Follow her as she goes throught the events of the show the Walking Dead bringing a little bit of joy in those whose world crumbles around them. <~> Follows closely to the original plot line of the show. Of course I don't own anything in the walking dead series only my OC. Jade.

He knows what captivity looks like. This isn't it. And that's the problem.

Unedited. While out on a hunt, Daryl Dixon makes an encounter with a single stranger, armed and more than prepared for this world than anyone he's met so far. Soon this stranger is thrown into the group, and from there relationships develop, rivals are formed, and Daryl's feelings for her cannot be understood, until it seems too late. "Attachments are liabilities. Don't think for one second that I ever needed or wanted you. Why are you staring at me?!" She yelled, angrily shoving him away by his shoulders. He didn't seem phased by this. He merely regained his balance, and kept thoughtfully watching her, before asking, "Are you done?"

"𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫" Olivia or Liv a 24-year-old and had a normal life with a mom and dad and sibling until a virus broke out that turned people into Zombies. When her youngest siblings caught it, she was the one to kill them. Her and her four brothers Luke, the oldest and his daughter and wife, Pamela, her and Isaac (those three are triplets). One-night walkers kicked them out of there place, and she wandered until she found the CDC and a whole new group of people. How do they even begin to live amongst the dead. How do you even become The Walking Dead? Will she re-unite with her brothers and niece? What lies ahead for her and this new group? Will she fully trust them? Daryl Dixion x OC

Savannah born CJ Jefferson, 33 years of age when the dead rose and the living began to fall. Her father, a former corporal in the army, raised his 2 children to be able to survive and adapt to any and all situations. At the end of the world, after losing everything and trapped in the city belonging to the fallen, CJ is rescued and brought to a group of strangers she grows to love and protect. But when everyone is so busy worrying about the dead, it's easy to forget that the living are just as dangerous. ***** "I used to think I could see everything that was coming for me, but apparently my mind has a blind spot," "No one coulda' seen any a' this comin'. But just 'cause you can't see it, don't mean you ain't ready." "I'm sorry I called you an asshole. You might be a prick but you're not an asshole." "Gee thanks" ***** OC x Daryl Dixon Book 1 of 2 (Seasons1-8)

(Updates every week!) Written out of the perspective of (Y/N) Y/N Monroe had a pretty rough childhood, but she learned to leave the past behind and move on with her life. Adopting a dog and getting a place of her own. Then the world ended. She didn't know it yet, but it would become the best thing that ever happened to her. "Living didn't mean anything to me until I was doing it for you." Daryl Dixon x Reader Fanfiction Season 1-??? I do not own The Walking Dead or its characters. All rights go to AMC. I only own my original characters and storyline additions. This story follows the events of The Walking Dead but includes original scenes

Jane Ellis was the definition of "peaked in high school". She was a queen bee turned housewife and punching bag, let's say. The idea of a zombie apocalypse scares most people. It certainly scared Jane. Little did she know it would change her life for the better... DISCLAIMER: I do not own The Walking Dead or any of its characters. I only own my ocs (Jane, Daniel, Katie, Justin). P.S. PLEASEEEEE leave comments. Even if you have nothing to say, make something up thanks 🥹🫰

The remaining survivors of Rick's group is fucked. Maggie's condition is deteriorating quickly, and they have a hot headed, older man swinging around a barbed wire baseball determined to bash one of their skulls in it with it. They needed a miracle and they needed it fast. But what they didn't expect is to get that miracle. The miracle they received came in the form of a tanned woman, a motorcycle, and gun shots.

"You wanted me to be here!!" she exclaims, spitting up the last of the bile from her mouth. "Why'd you want me here, anyhow?! You didn't answer my damn question." She looks over her shoulder, watching as he gets up off the ground, wiping off his knife before sticking it back in its hilt. He takes a moment, pondering his thoughts before shrugging. "You're the only one who kind of knows what they're doing. Even though you're sick all the time." "Then get me some fucking Pepto and I'll be perfect, lover boy." Daryl Dixon x Female OC

In the apocalypse, it is said that love is a burden. maybe that true but it takes two true lovers to make it work, especially in the apocalypse. Daryl Dixon has said to never love someone. Maybe that's true or maybe he never told anyone. One girl comes along and finally breaks down his barrier but for a cost.

I'm sorry, but also I'm no sorry at all.

Different short stories about Daryl Dixon and Reader. • I don't have any rights over the walking dead character's. Only (Y/N) and any other new character.

Oneshots on Daryl Dixon

Bellona Hart, a thirty-year-old veteran, wasn't deaf, but sign language was how she communicated with the world. It wasn't because she had nothing to say. It was more so that the Seals taught her to keep her mouth shut on any kind of information, and after eight years of doing that, she decided that keeping quiet was easier. She was still supposed to be overseas, but had come home early to surprise her family. Unfortunately, during her layover in ATL, all hell breaks loose and she wishes she was still on the battlefield. Fortunately, she found people that took her in and she would protect them with her life. OR Daryl Dixon doesn't like to talk, but somehow finds himself rambling to fill the silence that she brings. OR Another Daryl x OC fic for your feed | Season 1 - ? | Rankings: 03/03/26 - Daryl Dixon - #1 03/02/26 - Dixon - #3 03/03/26 - Carl Grimes - #3 03/19/26 - Shane Walsh - #1 08/12/25 - The Walking Dead Fic - #1 03/03/26 - Daryl Dixon Fanfiction - #1