Истории Daryldixonxoc

CAN WE BE SAVED? "I don't have time to take worry about myself. My daughter - my eight year old daughter - is out there alone, and you can bet on whatever you believe in most that she knows I'll find her." ••• For as long as she could remember, all Constance Graves has ever done was put up a good fight; the only woman working in a mechanics shop, a relationship that fell apart and always put it back together again while she did her best to be a mother, always trying to scrounge up enough money. But then the dead start walking and Connie is forced to leave her home with her eight year old daughter and as they're speeding to the city in hopes of making it into the military camp, she picks up a hitch-hiker by the name of Glenn Rhee. Within days, her entire world is thrown into a messy spiral of events that lead her and her daughter right into the arms of a cold, hostile hunter with a bow and arrow. [DARYL DIXON X OC] [THE WALKING DEAD] [SEASON 1 - 2]

Jaded~refers to a state of being mentally and emotionally exhausted, cynical, or indifferent-usually caused by overexposure to disappointments, trauma, or excessive stress~

Charlie Rivers was never one to need help. Living alone in Atlanta she paved her own way through life, becoming known as a no nonsense woman. Then one day the dead came back to life. This is the story of Charlotte "Charlie" Rivers. Will she open her heart up for Daryl? Will she learn to survive with others? Only time can tell. **Disclaimer** I don't own The Walking Dead or any of the characters (except Charlotte). This is just a fanfiction

Wattpad has so kindly deleted a lot of my descriptions for some reason. Not going to worry about fixing it though because of the account change. Read author's note at the end of the book to understand what this means.

Merle is dead and has asked a girl he trained in Woodbury to deliver a message to his brother Daryl. After a year of looking she still hasn't found Merle's brother but she sure as hell isn't about to give up.

Wattpad has so kindly deleted a lot of my descriptions for some reason. Not going to worry about fixing it though because of the account change. Read author's note at the end of the book to understand what this means.

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.

Val is a 20 year old badass with an interesting choice in weapons. Daryl is an arrow slingin' ice hearted redneck who has never felt love. Can Daryl mend her broken heart? Can I write a better story bio? Can someone help me stop writing rhetorical questions?

The apocalypse hits and a dancer from a local gentleman's club in Atlanta finds herself trapped in a closet, located three days after the fall by the rough and tumble Dixon Brothers. With the hopes of not just surviving, but finding her younger brother, Rosalynn Euwich takes off into the dangerous new world.

Natalia Grimes, the only woman worth fighting for. Daryl Dixon, the only man strong enough to win.

Everything was a blur around her, people were running away, screaming, bumping into each other. Izzie was also running, trying to reach her car in the amongst of people and abandoned vehicles. She looked up in the crowd, her pale blue eyes looking frantically in every direction as she desperately tried to control her breathing. Suddenly, panic took over her and she couldn't breath anymore. Izzie tripped but caught herself into a nearby car before falling on the hard tarmac. Her eyes filled with tears as she took the time to scanned the chaotic highway. She already wanted to give up, the screams of fear and despair around her being unbearable for her weak heart. She bit down in her lips and covered her ears with the palm of her hands and slid down against the car, bringing her knees to her chest. This was too much, she couldn't do it alone. She thought that it was the end as more and more people screamed around her but when she looked up, her eyes locked with a familiar figure. A tall man with short brown hair and extremely blue eyes stood before her, a crossbow was attached to arm and held high in the air. The man shouted at someone behind him then looked back at Izzie. He walked in her direction and knelt in front of her. The archer was talking rather rapidly but all Izzie could think about was his face. She knew this face. She knew these eyes. She knew him. The man of her dream. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I own nothing about the characters or about the events that will look alike of the scenario of The Walking Dead. I only own my OC. All the rights and credits go to amc.

He's known her his whole life. They've been through everything together. Can their friendship survive the apocalypse or will secrets tear them apart?

this is a place to write and rant about my oc !! she's a walking cliche but I'm working on it <3 she lives in The Walking Dead universe ! without further ado, meet Cassi ☀️

[Daryl Dixon x OC / Carl Grimes x OC] They had to leave the farm, and this time, they had to be on the road for seven months. Sarah and Nicki can not help but wonder and pray to find a new place. A place where they and their new family could start a life, maybe in peace, maybe forever. Does a safe heaven really exist in a world like the one they are facing? [Previous Fanfiction - "The Road Ahead of Us - TWD Season 2]

What happens when the daughter of a mob boss, living in a mansion in staten island New York, goes to King County,Georgia to escape the "lifestyle" and gets pulled over by a hot headed Shane Walsh?!

(n.) that feeling you get when you leave a conversation and think of all the things you should have said. Daryl Dixon x OC

❝ Two minds with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one. ❞ ------------------------------------------------- Maisie O'Reilly was a normal girl despite her family issues, her family loved eachother, but were to distant and prideful to say ever admit it. Maisie was the odd man out, she always wanted to speak her feelings, but once the walkers started to show up, she had forgotten about that and only focuses on survival.

La vie n'a jamais été tendre avec Maddy. Entre une mère malade, cinq années d'études épuisantes et une malchance presque insultante, elle pensait déjà avoir touché le fond. Puis le monde s'est effondré. Désormais, les morts marchent, les vivants sont souvent pires, et la confiance est devenue un luxe qu'elle ne peut plus se permettre. Maddy erre seule à travers un monde en ruines, armée de son sarcasme, de son instinct de survie et d'un passé qu'elle essaye désespérément d'oublier. Mais lorsqu'une rencontre inattendue vient fissurer les murs qu'elle s'est construits, Maddy comprend qu'au milieu du chaos, survivre n'est peut-être pas le plus difficile. Parce qu'accorder à nouveau sa confiance, c'est bien pire.

The redneck looked at her like she was crazy, as she averted eye contact, turning towards the wall, "I don't know," she shrugged, tucking a long dark lock of hair behind her ear, a nervous habit Daryl had noticed, "You just..." She mumbled, "You seem familiar." Victoria sighed, "Like home." Daryl squinted at her, attempting to detect some sort of amusement in her features, to which he found none. The girl nodded, as if contemplating her thoughts, "Yeah," she confirmed to herself, turning her head towards Daryl, "You feel like home." ____________________________________ Victoria Jacobs has been on her own for over a year. Fighting the dead has become an everyday occurrence for her. After watching her little sister be eaten alive by the monsters humanity has become, she had to kill her own mother to stop her from changing. After being on her own for close to a year, Ria ends up unfortunately injuring herself and struggles to get away from the dead ones. Fortunately, Victoria is saved by a group with a crossbow weilding man that may have more in common with the girl than she originally thought.