Virus, Infection, and Alpha Affections
MakiOnyx
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MakiOnyx
Ongoing, First published Jul 24, 2020
Mature
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In a world where the dead walk, people fight, and lives are lost no one can build that white picket fence anymore. The good ole dream of a stable home and happy life are just that, a dream. But can an omega make that dream a reality again? Can a woman, abandoned to die, bitten to turn, but genetically mutated to survive stand on top of this new world and say "Not this time." 

Her strength is hidden in weakness, her intelligence behind docile lifeless eyes, and her heart is in need of heavy patchwork. Can an omega who has been abandoned by her alpha revive like the dead and find the future she had always dreamed of? She didn't know, but she wanted to try.

And who were these random strangers, alphas she had never known, barreling into her life and clinging to her? Her original alpha abandoned her, so of course she was their's to claim.  They wouldn't let go, and they wouldn't give her away.

"Don't worry darlin', I ain't nobody's bitch but yours."

"I will die for this family, he's my son and your my life."

"Ain't nothin' gonna keep you away from me. They're the walkin' dead, they just don't know it yet."

 "I won't let you fall, I'll always be there to catch you."


AN:// Where the world of The Walking Dead meets the genre of ABO Alpha-Beta-Omega. Welcome to my Zombie Omegaverse. This will be an AU fanfiction. Note that all original work: Characters, plots, world building, and so forth belong to their original creators and I have no claim over anything that is well and truly Fan-fiction. So don't copy this story, repost this story, or sell it. Thank you! :)
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