Daryldixonxoc Stories

Christmas Eve was supposed to be the night Freya finally became free. At 25, Freya had spent years living under the shadow of her abusive father. But when he's arrested Christmas Eve night, Freya and her younger brother Grayson can finally breathe without fear. They celebrate that night with lights, wine, laughter and the fragile hope of a better future. Until the dead start walking... Within hours the world they knew collapses. She would soon find companionship with Sheriff Rick Grimes, along their journey they come across a group finally finding other survivors. Freya however meets none other than a stubborn hot headed redneck Daryl Dixon, making her life even more of a living hell or will his company be more than what she expected? Warning ‼️ 18 + Explicit content Mentions of SA (Sexual Assault) Vile Language and graphic content Violence & death

Claire Rhodes has survived a childhood with Rick Grimes and Shane Walsh, military deployments, impossible medical situations, and now the end of the world. But she soon finds out that surviving the apocalypse requires more than medical training. It requires adapting, trusting the people around you, and occasionally arguing with a crossbow-wielding hunter who seems determined to hate everyone. Claire Rhodes wasn't expecting the grumpy man she met in the woods to become someone she could rely on. Daryl Dixon wasn't expecting to get attached to the doctor with terrible timing, too many opinions, and an alarming ability to talk her way out of almost anything. Guess they were both wrong. When my time comes around Lay me gently in the cold, dark earth No grave can hold my body down I'll crawl home to her [daryl dixon x oc] [the walking dead] [season 1- tba]

CAN WE BE SAVED? "I don't have time to take worry about myself. My daughter - my eight year old daughter - is out there alone, and you can bet on whatever you believe in most that she knows I'll find her." ••• For as long as she could remember, all Constance Graves has ever done was put up a good fight; the only woman working in a mechanics shop, a relationship that fell apart and always put it back together again while she did her best to be a mother, always trying to scrounge up enough money. But then the dead start walking and Connie is forced to leave her home with her eight year old daughter and as they're speeding to the city in hopes of making it into the military camp, she picks up a hitch-hiker by the name of Glenn Rhee. Within days, her entire world is thrown into a messy spiral of events that lead her and her daughter right into the arms of a cold, hostile hunter with a bow and arrow. [DARYL DIXON X OC] [THE WALKING DEAD] [SEASON 1 - 2]

In a world where the dead have come back to life to extinct what is left of mankind death seemed imminent... but there were many kinds of deaths, you could watch as the dead tore you open and ate your guts infront of you as you pray that death might engulf you soon or you could shoot yourself in the head to end it all quickly... the second option sounded so much better to Cassandra than the first, but there is one little problem...Cassandra couldn't bring herself to do it because she was a coward who feared death. No reason really she just didn't want to die yet. She also doesn't want to stay alone, let alone in this morbid pharmacy she used to work in, so when a young asian guy offers her to join his camp of survivors she accepts it after all there is safety in numbers so a higher chance she would survive... ⚠️Warning ⚠️: mentions of death, assault, violence, blood, and cursing.

(n.) that feeling you get when you leave a conversation and think of all the things you should have said. Daryl Dixon x OC

Bonds have grown and relationships are strained, but no matter the struggle the group will keep fighting to survive. New dangers arrive, but the group refuses to be broken. Will they continue to stay strong in this world or will the dead finally take over? Sequel to Keep Holding On

What happens when the daughter of a mob boss, living in a mansion in staten island New York, goes to King County,Georgia to escape the "lifestyle" and gets pulled over by a hot headed Shane Walsh?!

The redneck looked at her like she was crazy, as she averted eye contact, turning towards the wall, "I don't know," she shrugged, tucking a long dark lock of hair behind her ear, a nervous habit Daryl had noticed, "You just..." She mumbled, "You seem familiar." Victoria sighed, "Like home." Daryl squinted at her, attempting to detect some sort of amusement in her features, to which he found none. The girl nodded, as if contemplating her thoughts, "Yeah," she confirmed to herself, turning her head towards Daryl, "You feel like home." ____________________________________ Victoria Jacobs has been on her own for over a year. Fighting the dead has become an everyday occurrence for her. After watching her little sister be eaten alive by the monsters humanity has become, she had to kill her own mother to stop her from changing. After being on her own for close to a year, Ria ends up unfortunately injuring herself and struggles to get away from the dead ones. Fortunately, Victoria is saved by a group with a crossbow weilding man that may have more in common with the girl than she originally thought.

Kam started the Apocalypse with her sister only to lose her after running from the things chasing them she's on Hershel's farm looking for her in the forests

[Daryl Dixon x OC / Carl Grimes x OC] They had to leave the farm, and this time, they had to be on the road for seven months. Sarah and Nicki can not help but wonder and pray to find a new place. A place where they and their new family could start a life, maybe in peace, maybe forever. Does a safe heaven really exist in a world like the one they are facing? [Previous Fanfiction - "The Road Ahead of Us - TWD Season 2]

Warnings!!: 1} I am dyslexic and English is my second language so my words may be a bit muddled! 2} There is a few Oc's and random people i have inserted into the story just for fillers & for fun the fully fleshed out OC's besides Eleanor Fujiwara are: Alex Williams, Alejandro Garcia and Niki Garcia 3} I have altered the storyline of TWD slightly! just to cut out bits i rlly don't like Carl's death and maybe Glenn's death if this story gets that far. I have also altered things such as extra places the group stops to be able to integrate/have them meet Eleanor & alex. Small snippet from the story to get your eye mouths watering! --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "I'm missing fingers not a brain" Eleanor scoffs as she flips off Daryl with her right hand which makes him scoff playfully in return. "Mmh well i'm startin to wonder if that's really true Ellie" Eleanor rolls her eyes before looking down at her bowl sitting in her lap and sighing. "Well i gotta take a piss.. Maggie you wanna tag along?" Eleanor hums as she stands up practically dragging Maggie with her into the treeline about 100 feet away. Maggie lets out a small playful and teasing scoff as she pokes Eleanor's side "Since when do you let people call you Ellie?" this earns an annoyed glare from Eleanor before she undoes her jeans and squats behind a tree. "I don't" She replies grumpily hoping to play dumb. "Right... so you only let Daryl call you Ellie than?" Maggie teases as she keeps her back turned to Eleanor. "i didn't let him do shit, he just did" Eleanor grumbles as she does up her pants slowly and looks at Maggie. "you didn't correct him" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

' She's a maze with no escape. ' disclaimer: all rights to the creators! i do not own the walking dead! [BOOK 1] [DARYL DIXON / OC] [THE WALKIND DEAD 'S1']

Natalia Grimes, the only woman worth fighting for. Daryl Dixon, the only man strong enough to win.

Everything was a blur around her, people were running away, screaming, bumping into each other. Izzie was also running, trying to reach her car in the amongst of people and abandoned vehicles. She looked up in the crowd, her pale blue eyes looking frantically in every direction as she desperately tried to control her breathing. Suddenly, panic took over her and she couldn't breath anymore. Izzie tripped but caught herself into a nearby car before falling on the hard tarmac. Her eyes filled with tears as she took the time to scanned the chaotic highway. She already wanted to give up, the screams of fear and despair around her being unbearable for her weak heart. She bit down in her lips and covered her ears with the palm of her hands and slid down against the car, bringing her knees to her chest. This was too much, she couldn't do it alone. She thought that it was the end as more and more people screamed around her but when she looked up, her eyes locked with a familiar figure. A tall man with short brown hair and extremely blue eyes stood before her, a crossbow was attached to arm and held high in the air. The man shouted at someone behind him then looked back at Izzie. He walked in her direction and knelt in front of her. The archer was talking rather rapidly but all Izzie could think about was his face. She knew this face. She knew these eyes. She knew him. The man of her dream. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I own nothing about the characters or about the events that will look alike of the scenario of The Walking Dead. I only own my OC. All the rights and credits go to amc.

He's all grit and growl. She's fire in a broken bottle. They were never meant to get close-but the end of the world doesn't care. Elizabeth Thornwell doesn't take orders. Not from survivors. Not from men. And definitely not from some grimy redneck with a crossbow and a chip on his shoulder. But Daryl Dixon isn't just anyone. He's rough, quiet, dangerous-and somehow, the only one who sees through her armor. They argue. They fight. They protect each other when no one else will. And somewhere between the blood, the silence, and the way he looks at her like she might be worth saving, something starts to burn. Enemies-to-something-more. Slow burn. Sharp edges. And a connection that rises from the wreckage. In a world already burned down, they might still find something worth holding onto, Among the Ashes. Slow-burn romance 🏹 Found family 🧡 Canon-compliant with a twist 🧟♀️ *I do not own any part of The Walking Dead franchise, including its characters, settings, or plotlines. All rights belong to AMC, Robert Kirkman, and the respective creators. This is a fan-made work for entertainment purposes only, with no intention of profit. My original character, Liz, and her storyline are my own creation.*

Merle is dead and has asked a girl he trained in Woodbury to deliver a message to his brother Daryl. After a year of looking she still hasn't found Merle's brother but she sure as hell isn't about to give up.

Withered (of a part of the body) shrunken or wrinkled from age or disease. "a girl with a withered soul" Evelynn Rose, the girl who just hit double digits last week, The 10-year-old was just swinging on the swing set at school when she noticed some kids and adults chase each other, trying to bite one another. Evelynn watched with wide eyes before hopping off the swing and running inside to grab her backpack before running to the high school side of the school to get to her brother. Evelynn's 17-year-old brother, Gillian, or Gil, as he likes to be called, quickly drove them home in his beat-up Chevy truck. They would quickly pack up their essentials and try to leave the town, only to be stopped by miles of traffic. (Daryl's Dixon x daughter Oc)

Daryl Dixon X OC A The Walking Dead / Zombies, Run! Crossover Featuring an OC who was Runner 5 in the township and a seasoned one at that, who went through all sorts of crazy on the other side of the pond and has landed in the similarly crazy USA. In a series of chance encounters she lends a hand with people in Rick's group and eventually falls in with them. She's an enigma who is insanely good at surviving in the apocalypse and very good at going on runs, naturally she ends up spending more and more time with one of the groups other best 'runners'.... A gruff redneck toting a crossbow and no intention of trusting the woman who was more mystery than anything. But crazy seems drawn to her and he does too, so intentions ultimately mean little. (Forgive lazy quick blurb) .:+:. {Part of my Daydreams & Drabbles Works that also includes unused story ideas.... Like this one!} {NOTE: Just because the things posted in Daydreams & Drabbles are unfinished or unused or simply musings, they are still my intellectual property and if you steal anything I WILL hunt you and find you!}

what separates us from the animals isn't it just our ability to hunt and kill it's our capacity for empathy and compassion .................................................................. story based on AMCs The Walking Dead oc x daryl dixon