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"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

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?

"When the world turned to ash, she kept walking." 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐰𝐧... 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥 𝐃𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧. 𝐈𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐲𝐩𝐬𝐞, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐞. Even when the life turned to ash, she never gave up and fought for her survival. She walked among the living dead. She was alone, until she found someone that cared about her more than she cared about herself. Daryl Dixon fan fiction 🪽

The world was definitely broken, but Olive knew she could find some way to live. She could have a new family who cared and would be there for her. She believed the world could be fixed that maybe someday someone could find a cure.

Daryl dixon fanfic In this new world of scavenging, running and hiding you find yourself thriving. With a family you hold close and someone you hold much closer but, this is the story of how it started and it starts in post apocalyptic Atlanta.

"You were my final ember after all the flames went out." 𝑰𝒏 𝒂 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝑰𝒗𝒚 𝑭𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒄𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒛𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏, 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆. 𝑨𝒎𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒐𝒔, 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒔 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒍 𝑫𝒊𝒙𝒐𝒏, 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅. 𝑯𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒆𝒆𝒑𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔. 𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒇𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒊𝒗𝒆, 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒈𝒏𝒊𝒕𝒆. Daryl Dixon fan fiction 🪽

Iɴ ᴀ ʀᴜɪɴᴇᴅ Fʀᴀɴᴄᴇ, ᴏᴠᴇʀʀᴜɴ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ, sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ ɪs ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙʀᴜᴛᴀʟ. Cᴀᴘᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ɪᴛ ᴡᴏʀsᴇ. Sᴛᴇ́ᴘʜᴀɴᴇ Cᴏʀᴅᴏɴ, ᴀ ғᴏʀᴍᴇʀ sᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀ, ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴘʀɪsᴏɴᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ʀᴇɢɪᴍᴇ ʜᴇ ᴏɴᴄᴇ sᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ. Hᴇʟᴅ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴏʀᴄᴇs ᴏғ Mᴀᴅᴀᴍᴇ Gᴇɴᴇᴛ, ʜᴇ ɪs ᴛᴏʀᴛᴜʀᴇᴅ ᴅᴀɪʟʏ ғᴏʀ ɪɴғᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴇ ʀᴇғᴜsᴇs ᴛᴏ ɢɪᴠᴇ. Tʜᴇɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ, ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴢᴇ ᴏғ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxʜᴀᴜsᴛɪᴏɴ, ʜᴇ sᴇᴇs ʜᴇʀ - ᴀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀssɪᴏɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ, ᴛᴇɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴡᴏᴜɴᴅs ᴡɪᴛʜ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ʜᴀɴᴅs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ғᴇᴇʟ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴅɪᴠɪɴᴇ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴇ's ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴇᴅ. Wʜɪsᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴠᴇʀsᴀᴛɪᴏɴs ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ɢʀᴏᴡ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ sʟᴏᴡʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇs sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ. Aɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴇɢɪɴ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ɪɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs: ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ.

This is a walking dead fanfic: The end never seems to be what you think it will. When you're young you probably didn't think much of it, maybe you though "I'll be old like grandpa when I go." Then quickly move on with you're life. Maybe you think about it again later as life gets harder, and you get older, "maybe I'll trip and get hit by a bus." Or "maybe I'll die from a heart attack in my 60s". Grim... but not as grime as what the world had to offer now. If you're lucky you starve, maybe you're the first to go, maybe your death is at your own hands. Those are the easiest. Those who can't seem to give up? Those that dispite the world ending, kept going? Our deaths won't be so easy. ---- This is a TWD fanfic/Daryl love fanfic This is a SOFT/SLOW romance, while there might be some stuff going on... It isn't always going to be the focus. There are heavy topics and I aim to create my own version of twd. I don't own it but I own my version and my OCs. Thanks 😊

Daryl lost custody of his daughter to her grandparents in Virginia two years before the world ended. Usually things stayed like that, gone forever, and second chances never came rolling around. But then she appears right when he's with Joe's group of men. Alive, not dead-- just one more thing he might lose all over again. • (𝙾𝚑, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚗𝚐. 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗, 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚢 𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕: 𝙸'𝚖 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚎.) • (rewrite of broken claims)

Lovelyn. Seven when the world ends. White blonde hair, freckles, and quiet brown eyes that always seem to hear danger before anyone else. In a world that has forgotten how to be gentle, she refuses to stop being kind. Somehow, everyone who meets her feels the same thing. They would burn the world to keep her safe. TWD SEASONS 1-?

"Every eldest daughter is the first lamb to the slaughter" I never thought I'd meet him, a boy who cared. A boy who wanted me as much as I wanted him. Someone who cared. Someone who might just love me. If there was one thing I wanted, it was love. Not the lust kind of love. Not the forced kind of love. The 'I love you and I chose to' kind. The soft kisses at night and hand to hold when you feel scared. The shoulder to cry on. And he gave that to me. He gave me everything. ♤♡♤ I've been alone since my dad left me in an animal trap. Father of the year, right? I know not to trust anybody. That was a lesson learned a long time ago. So you know what happened when I got found by a man and his son, looking ugly, crying in a ditch? And then meet a police officer who is trying to find his family. "I have a son about your age, it'd be nice for you two to be friends" that's what Rick Grimes said to me a few days before I went with him to Atlanta to find his family. I guess I learn that some people may just be trustworthy. I might even find a family. And I might just finally feel safe, not broken. I might grow, I might break. All with the help of a certain boy in a sheriff's hat. Wanna know how all that happens? Keep reading. You're in for a wild ride. Because this is a story of death, sacrifice, zombies, sarcasm, and learning to sleep with a knife under your pillow. But most importantly, love And you might ask how I found the "L" word in the apocalypse... That's for you to find out. And for me to tell you. Bit by bit, piece by piece, little by little, and chapter by chapter. Good luck, and don't get bit before you finish the story, because this girl doesn't tell it twice. I do not own the walking dead, only my ocs! Started: July 1, 2025 Published: July 9, 2025 Edited: October 4, 2025 Finished: ??? (You have to waittttttt :p)

OUT•CAST- someone who is rejected or cast out, as from home or from society or in some way excluded, looked down upon, or ignored Ivy is a 28 year old girl with a 10 year old son when the apocalypse breaks out. She fights to survive with her family and friends. They overcome obstacles and push forward. It was in the end of the world that she met her person, her bestfriend, her soulmate, and her world.

Capri Greene was just twelve years old when her whole world dissolved into chaos. She clung to the last pieces of normal she could find, the farm, her family, and the hope the world might get better. The Greene Farm was supposed to be safe. That's what they told her. That's what they always told her. Until it wasn't. Now, Capri must face the world, a world away from the farm she once knew. Alongside her sisters, her dad, and a group of strangers she now calls family, she'll fight to hold onto the hope of what still remains. ─── ⋆⋅ ❤︎ ⋅⋆ ─── [Season Two - Season Eleven] STARTED: Oct 2025 ENDED:

S1-S11 + SPIN OFFS - ONGOING A trip to the park ultimately leads 11-year-old Penny Smith onto a never ending journey of outbreak horror. Accompanied by the two foul-mouthed Dixon brothers, the trio must navigate the new world and the Pandora's box that was opened alongside of it. From Atlanta to Spain, from 2010 to 2026, watch as Penny not only grows as a person but as a survivor. "You could be an evil child kidnapper or something!" "Ain't that the least of your concerns!" And yes- Dad Daryl 🦌 I'm pretty sure you guys already know who the *real* daddy is ;)) I do not own rights to TWD or it's respective characters, I only own the character Penny Smith and a few other characters dotted around here and there for story purposes. See first page for more information! Ty for picking this up! Fanfic will have flaws

The apocalypse doesn't care how old you are. Juno believed in promises. She liked bright colors. She saved her favorite toy for her favorite people and spent hours in the kitchen doing crafts and baking with her mama. She stood up for the kids who got picked on at school, and she believed that if something broke, it could be fixed. The world ended anyway.

Aria, is sixteen and alone in a world that has forgotten its rules. Every day is a fight to survive, and every choice could mean the difference between life and death. But when she's captured by a group whose rules she doesn't understand, the danger becomes immediate-and inescapable. Thrown into a game she never agreed to play, Ariana must navigate a world ruled by fear, where power, guilt, and hidden agendas collide at every turn. In the shadows of decisions she doesn't yet comprehend, she'll be forced to decide who to trust, how far she's willing to go, and what she's willing to sacrifice-because survival may demand more than courage; it may demand everything she has.

"When Zoey sets out to track down the Greene family, her journey leads her to a ragtag group of survivors, all clinging to hope as they search for a place to call safe haven. But what starts as a chance encounter takes an unexpected turn when she finds herself drawn to the group's fierce, quiet protector-setting the stage for a story of survival, connection, and unexpected love in a world torn apart by walkers. A Daryl Dixon x OC fan fiction"

A stupid coward like Ira Taai wasn't meant for this world. Ira is too trusting and too kind for her own good; always believing there's good in people. Always believing that people can change, that they can be good, if they just try hard enough. And a person like that shouldn't have lived as long as she did. After losing her family at eleven years old, ira didn't know what to do with herself. In a world that's falling apart and trying it's damnest to kill her, she had nothing left in her life to keep her going except the thought of finding her mother. But when she reaches atlanta and finds nothing but blood, gore, and death-was it even worth staying? @blackoutapril written by veraku started: February 2nd 2025 published: February 27th 2025 ended: - WARNING: this book has mature themes and features extremely sensitive topics such as abuse, sexual assault, mental illnesses, gore, death, torture, kidnapping, violence, etc. of course, these are not consistent subjects, but they are there. and I'll always add warnings at the beginning of chapters they are featured in.

(Story Cover Is Feeling For The Story) "Carl, it's time, you must go please" my dad said with tears in his eyes. "Dad please just come with me" I begged him but he cut me off "Follow the map to Alexandria, don't let them see you, don't let them catch you, don't let them find you" he handed me a backpack. "what's this?" I asked as he put it on me "everything they need to know about us" he kissed my forehead "go Carl, I love you, I will see you again" he hugged me. "I love you too dad" I said as he pushed the boat into the river and that was the last time. I saw my dad. Or I thought

When Millie lost her group, she learned one thing survive alone. At twelve years old, she's already buried more people than she can count. Trust gets you killed. Attachments make you weak. And hope? Hope is dangerous. But when she crosses paths with Rick Grimes and his worn down, barely standing group, surviving alone stops being so simple. Set during Season 5-11 of The Walking Dead, this story follows Millie as she grows up inside the apocalypse navigating grief, first love, addiction, loss, and the terrifying reality of caring about people again. Because in a world overrun by the dead, the hardest thing to survive isn't the walkers. It's the living. ~This fanfic mentions sensitive topics but there will be TWs, Millie starts as a tween but grows up to eventually become a teenager, I wanted to capture teenager struggles while also surviving the apocalypse, Daryl Dixon eventually becomes a father figure to her, Millie will eventually have a love interest later on~ I do not own any rights to TWD