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It's better me then you ( Negans Daughter and Carl Romance ) ( COMPLETED ✔ )

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My mom died when I was little, which means I'm the daughter of Negan, who's a psycho. He enjoys beating people to death with a baseball bat wrapped in barbed wire, named Lucielle. We live at this place called The Sanctuary, but sometimes I wish I could run away. I'm worried I'll live my whole life here and never get to fight for myself out there, even though it's an apocalypse. I keep hoping that one day I'll wander off and find love, or a better group that actually protects eachother, but in my case, who everyone knows me as, I don't think it's possible.All Rights Reserved

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Terminus by rovified

I am Mariah Langsten, I go by May or Mariah. My friends, or the ones left would call me Mariah Carrie because how I could sing. I never heard it like they did. I am with two other survivors, My best friend Beth Greene, once the shit hit the fan I had no chance to find her. But once I finally got to their house. They were all gone, the barn was burnt to nothing, few walkers lurking and something that looked like their house. She told me a hoard got them and she told me about her group and what happened. It nearly killed me when she told me what happened to Hershel. He was like my second dad when we were kids. We cried for a while in each other arms. Then the other survivor was a guy I found on my way to Hershel's, which was over a 4 or 5 months ago. I lost count, besides his name is Andrew Winder. Him and Beth became a thing, but we decided not to tell her we've had sex more than a couple times. It was for comforting purposes, but we both knew deep down. It was defiantly for the hell of it, we haven't had any one sexually for a long time. I was 23, blonde hair and brown eyes, Beth was 21, blonde with blue eyes. She was so damn pretty. Andy (As I called him) was 25, brown hair and blue eyes. I had zero training before all this started, all I did was play video games, eat food and cuss at online players when they pissed me off. I didn't have much of a life. Never really had a good boyfriend, not even a decent. They all wanted me for my "perfect" boobs. Which I thought was bull shit because its just a piece of fat attached to my chest, ugh. I dropped out. I sucked in everything I was a horrible person, I was a waste of oxygen on this earth. Sometimes I wondered if I bullet would make a nice last meal. (My book Terminus is based on Terminus seen from AMC's The Walking Dead) (I do not own any TWD characters)

Night Shift (oc x Daryl Dixon) by darylsecretlover

☆𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞☆ Madeline June Greene was adopted from The Greene Family a couple years before the end of the world. Foster home, after Foster homes, finally she was somewhere she truly wanted to be. Somewhere Safe, and loved. What her life before lacked. Just when her life was about to start, right before her 19th birthday. The World Came Crashing Down. What happens when a group of outlaws show up at her Family's farm house begging for them to save a young boy who had been shot? What happens to a once loving girl, as the world rips everything she cares about apart? What happens when you love someone more than everybody else, yet they can't even look at you? "𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞?" - "𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞?" "Screaming who could ever leave me darling But who could stay Because they see right through me They see right through me They see right through me Can you see right through me They see right through me They see right through me I see right through me I see right through me." "Always an angel never a god Always an angel never a god Always an angel never a god Always an angel never a god Always an angel never a god" /𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧/ /𝟏𝟖+/ /𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩/ /𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐲𝐥 𝐃𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧/ /𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝/ *this will be poorly updated I'm so sorry.*

The Perfect Little Devil {Carl Grimes}✔ by katelyndenson

"I may be a 'princess' but theres only one thing I'm perfect at, and I'm darn good at it." "What would that be." "I'm the perfect little devil." ====== People say I'm just like him. I enjoy watching people suffer. The name's Norah if you don't already know and I'm the daughter of Negan. I told myself to become my father one day... that was before I met Carl Grimes. Not the best work of mine. **COMPLETED**

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Ruin Me So You Can Save Yourself (Daryl Dixon X Male OC) by MIshaSatanHimself

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Terminus

I am Mariah Langsten, I go by May or Mariah. My friends, or the ones left would call me Mariah Carrie because how I could sing. I never heard it like they did. I am with two other survivors, My best friend Beth Greene, once the shit hit the fan I had no chance to find her. But once I finally got to their house. They were all gone, the barn was burnt to nothing, few walkers lurking and something that looked like their house. She told me a hoard got them and she told me about her group and what happened. It nearly killed me when she told me what happened to Hershel. He was like my second dad when we were kids. We cried for a while in each other arms. Then the other survivor was a guy I found on my way to Hershel's, which was over a 4 or 5 months ago. I lost count, besides his name is Andrew Winder. Him and Beth became a thing, but we decided not to tell her we've had sex more than a couple times. It was for comforting purposes, but we both knew deep down. It was defiantly for the hell of it, we haven't had any one sexually for a long time. I was 23, blonde hair and brown eyes, Beth was 21, blonde with blue eyes. She was so damn pretty. Andy (As I called him) was 25, brown hair and blue eyes. I had zero training before all this started, all I did was play video games, eat food and cuss at online players when they pissed me off. I didn't have much of a life. Never really had a good boyfriend, not even a decent. They all wanted me for my "perfect" boobs. Which I thought was bull shit because its just a piece of fat attached to my chest, ugh. I dropped out. I sucked in everything I was a horrible person, I was a waste of oxygen on this earth. Sometimes I wondered if I bullet would make a nice last meal. (My book Terminus is based on Terminus seen from AMC's The Walking Dead) (I do not own any TWD characters)