Lucille (The Walking Dead) - Jess Lee - Wattpad

Lucille (The Walking Dead)

Reads 186,596
Votes 6,387
Parts 53
Time 4h 44m

Reads 186,596
Votes 6,387
Parts 53
Time 4h 44m

Mature

daryl dead fandom fanfiction love lucille negan thewalkingdead triangle twd walking zombies

"This is your last try," Negan whispered against my neck and his hands  were squeezing my wrist to the wall. Daryl ran through my mind. His face, his stare, his touch. "you have no other choice." I swallowed at the thought of never being able to leave again. I could only stare a the blank wall  across the room. I waited for him to threaten me once more  but nothing ever came. I closed my eyes and nodded. He only laughed at me. "I want you to say it."
        "I will live for you," I whispered. His rough lips kissed my neck and he chuckled. 
        "That's what I thought."All Rights Reserved

daryl dead fandom fanfiction love lucille negan thewalkingdead triangle twd walking zombies

Table of contents

53 parts

Sign up to add Lucille (The Walking Dead) to your library and receive updates

or

Content Guidelines

You may also like

Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G by Its_Simply_Lexi

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."

Silent warrior: A Daryl Dixon Fan fiction by Darling_Dixon08

Shannon is always running away from her troubles. Even before the dead started coming back to life, she was on the road searching for something better, trying to make a new life. Who would have thought she'd find something better during an apocalypse. She barely escaped the flames of her so called "home" when she's found by another group. Haunted by her previous encounters, she remains shielded from letting anyone in. As time moves forward her shield lowers for one person. A warrior in her eyes, Daryl, begins to peal away the shame and embarrassment that shadowed her from the beginning. As the world worsens, will their relationship blossom? *I do not own the rights to any characters from the show or the comic book The Walking Dead. I do own my own characters made up within this story*

Never Wake The Dead (TWD Fanfic) by Haley4565

"What did you see?" he asks, "Nothing" I say, "Tell me!" he shouts, I spit in his face, he wipes it off, "You are a beauty, you know that? It would suck to dispose of such a beautiful, spiteful, badass young lady, wouldn't it?" he says and grabs the sides of my cheeks, "Now answer my question" he says, I look him right in the eyes, "Your an asshole. I'd love to see you dead, better yet I'd love to kill you myself" I say through gritted teeth. He grabs a hold of my shirt collar and punches me in the face twice, before throwing me to the floor and kicking me in the ribs 3 times, "You keep what you saw to yourself, you understand?" he screams, I look up at him with blood pouring out of my mouth, I smile, "They'll find out eventually you piece of shit!" I say. He kicks me again full force before leaving.

The Lost Dixon // The Walking Dead by TamiaDemarest

The tall, skinny man and young boy with a sheriff's hat, stood in the prison yard staring right back at me; bloody and wounded, basket full of formula in hand, the obvious look of exhaustion washed over me. The dead slowly turns their head and stares at me, smelling the fresh blood on my hand. I backed myself away, pulling out my knife. I found myself jabbing the walker in the head. Two more follow after me and the rest turn to the attention. I huffed out a breath, trying to catch it. My body grows too weak to keep myself standing, my vision grows blurry. My knees buckle together and I fall to the ground. My eyelids grow too heavy to keep open and I finally pass out. Reece is a lonesome ranger. She travels by foot and all on her own, avoiding any living person. When Reece spots a woman running through the dark woods, covered in smoke, she makes a decision to help her out or leave her to the dead. Little did Reece know, she would reunite with two special people again. **THIS STORY WILL START AT THE END OF SEASON 2 AND PICK UP IN SEASON 3. ALL CREDITS TO THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE, SAME WITH CHARACTERS AND ANY/ALL EVENTS. ANYTHING NOT BELONGING TO THE ORIGINAL CREATORS IS CREDITED TO ME** **WARNING SOME DRUG USE MENTIONED IN THIS STORY** Created: August 22, 2021 Published: April 6, 2022 Completed:

Is There Somewhere? |Daryl Dixon by shookifer

『 I'm sorry but I fell in love tonight I didn't mean to fall in love tonight 』 Sabrina Rhodes has known hardship her entire life, with an abusive father and mother to lost in the manipulation he provides. Growing up she moved from state to state before finally settling down in the house adjacent to the Dixon family. It's there she meets Daryl, the youngest of the Dixon's, the one who becomes her best friend through thick and thin. The one who was there when her younger sister became her responsibility. The one who was there when the dead began to walk. Most importantly, the one she's afraid to tell that she loves him. Or, in the midst of an apocalypse two best friends dance around their feelings for each other to protect what's theirs. 『 You're looking like you fell in love tonight Could we pretend that we're in love?』 [Daryl Dixon x OC] [Childhood friends to lovers, found family] Rankings: [#7 TWDCAST] [#268 DARYLDIXON] [#95 TWDFANFIC]

if i believe you | negan by waywardjade

the dead are walking, the living are feared. in the midst of the apocalypse, you're traded for the lives of your group and put into the hands of the man who's name is feared. even after all the pain and destruction he had caused, you wonder if maybe he still has a heart. warning; swearing, mentions of blood, mentions of the dead, the timeline is a little different than the show. i do not own the rights to the show or any of the characters in the walking dead © 2017 waywardjade started | october 2, 2017 completed | august 2, 2018

Darkness behind ♤ Daryl Dixon [FINISHED] by walkingdead_cookie

"Survive now. Cry later. " ♤ "Sweetheart, hush now" I whispered as we hid in the tiny mahogany closest, a small stream of light drifting in. He made a small whimper causing me to pull him closer to my chest as the footsteps got louder. Squeezing my eyes closed, I heard the squeaking of a floorboard as the light disappeared and an eye came into view. "Hey lil bro! Come see what I found!" A loud, raspy, harsh voice chuckled. My heart sped up. This was it.. #1 in #twdlovestory #13 in #twdfanfic out of 2.8K #9 in #daryl

Violent Delights¹︎ | D.Dixon by AstridHuntington

Rick Grimes was always there for Leona when she needed him so, upon hearing about his injuries resulting from a high-speed chase, she dropped everything to visit him in the hospital. Nothing else mattered - not her happiness, and certainly not her future as an artist states away. Her brother and his small family were the only people she had left in her life, and she'd be damned if she let something as trivial as the dead starting to rise stop her from keeping them safe. Daryl Dixon spent much of his life on his own, surviving off the good graces of strangers and stealing what he needed to survive until he could find odd jobs in different towns. His older brother, Merle had been a near-constant companion as he grew older, only left on his own when his brother found a woman he liked and ran off for a week or two. When the dead started to rise, he spent no time finding his brother, ditching the lady Merle had spent the past few days with, and taking off. Finding one another was nothing more than chance, and gaining one another's trust over time was no easy feat, but as it grows clearer that not just anyone can be trusted, Leona and Daryl find themselves staying together. For survival.

Remember Me (Daryl Dixon) by Ashlynnroses

"Don't say that," I replied, my lip shaking. He quickly looked at me when he realized how pitiful I sounded. "There's a reason we found each other. Maybe it's God, maybe it's fate. But I know it's not an accident that I found you." "And you mean that?" he asked as he peered into my face. Now he was doubting my truths. A tear slipped down my cheek, but I quickly wiped it away and hoped he didn't notice. "Yes, of course I do. I need you."

Always (A Daryl Dixon/ The Walking Dead Fanfiction) by ree_louise

"It's you and me Daryl, like it always has been." I say, looking into his dark blue eyes. "The way it always will be." He states. I nod my head, a small smile on my lips, "Always." Bree Winchester had known the Dixon brothers since she was running around in diapers. Living next door to the Dixon brothers came with its ups and downs. Daryl was her best friend growing up, he always had her back and she always had his, with Merle protecting the both of them. She had always liked Daryl but knew he never saw her that way. She knew that no matter what, Daryl would always protect her. When the dead began to walk and the world went to hell, she ran off under the protective arms of Daryl and Merle. There they met a group of survivors and everything changed. With Merle's disappearance, a Bree is all Daryl has left in this new world. Will she be enough for him? Will their relationship change without the influence of his older brother? Can they become something more? Copyright ree_louise I do not own any of AMC's stories or characters.

You may also like

Slide 1 of 10

Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G cover

Silent warrior: A Daryl Dixon Fan fiction cover

Never Wake The Dead (TWD Fanfic) cover

The Lost Dixon // The Walking Dead cover

Is There Somewhere? |Daryl Dixon cover

if i believe you | negan cover

Darkness behind ♤ Daryl Dixon [FINISHED] cover

Violent Delights¹︎ | D.Dixon cover

Remember Me (Daryl Dixon) cover

Always (A Daryl Dixon/ The Walking Dead Fanfiction) cover

Mr.Baby blue eyes; C.G

An older-looking guy stepped towards me and my eyes flashed directly to his bat. It was a wooden baseball bat with what looked like some kind of wire around it. My eyes widened up in fear and I began to have a panic attack. The guy's face immediately softened, "Back up, she's just a kid!" He whispered sharply and pushed the Freddie Krueger looking guy out of the way, and knelt down in front of me. "What's your name, sweetheart?" He spoke so low I could barely hear him. I didn't answer and just stared at the bat that was not even two feet from my face. "I'm trying to help you." His voice got sterner, and that just made me even more scared but I forced words out of my mouth. "F-Faye," I whispered, winching due to the fact it's been so long since I've spoken. The man nodded, then stood up and held out his hand. I looked up at him, and he nodded towards my ankle. "I've got stuff in the RV over there, I can help." I was reluctant to trust him, and he seemed to take notice. "You really don't have another option, kid."