My Blue Eyed Redneck

My Blue Eyed Redneck

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The Walking Dead
Jade Clark, a battle field operator for the country of the United States of America. She was top of her class, everyone was afraid of getting on her bad side. Everyone was afraid to become her friend. That is until a deadly virus broke out. Everyone clung to Jade until the very day Atlanta, Georgia was napalmed. She was the one that planned the attack, this attack wouldn't stop. It would keep growing and growing until a cure was found. Jade escaped on her own and was left to fend for herself. On the streets of abandoned Georgia towns. The military left her there to die but she wasn't going down without a fight. With all the training she had in the military and a few skills taught in the CIA, Jade survives an entire 2 years by herself. Until one day, she was caught in the middle of the woods by a herd. There, she met a blue eyed redneck. He takes her in voluntarily and the group is hesitant on letting her stay at the farm. But a connection sparks between Daryl and Jade. They fight their feelings for each other but will it be enough? Read and Find out!
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