Daryldixonxoc Stories

when daryl is kicked from his horse and injured hes saved by a mysterious women with a baby, taken to a cabin to heal before leaving only to come back days later with his whole group who claim there home had been overrun now asha, also known as falcon, has to look after her daughter and several strangers who hadent the finest clue how to survive the apocalypse, all but daryl Dixon who seems to catch her eye

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.*

Watching LiliAnna walk away had been the hardest thing Daryl had ever done. Almost two years later Ricks come across a brand new established community called Georgetown , Alexandria is struggling and trade with this community is necessary for the survival of his people. When he's met face to face with the one person he never meant to lose and a child with suspiciously familiar blue eyes and a Dixon smirk he begins to realize that maybe Family is more than just blood.

Charlie Rivers was never one to need help. Living alone in Atlanta she paved her own way through life, becoming known as a no nonsense woman. Then one day the dead came back to life. This is the story of Charlotte "Charlie" Rivers. Will she open her heart up for Daryl? Will she learn to survive with others? Only time can tell. **Disclaimer** I don't own The Walking Dead or any of the characters (except Charlotte). This is just a fanfiction

Bay and her father Sean have managed to stick together through all the hardships that the apocalypse brings. But when they come upon the "safety" of a an abandoned prison, their relationship gets tested and Bay's world comes crashing down around her. (Includes most characters, eventual Daryl/OC. Rated T for non-consensual sex and unusual circumstances. Do not read if easily offended.)

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]

Val is a 20 year old badass with an interesting choice in weapons. Daryl is an arrow slingin' ice hearted redneck who has never felt love. Can Daryl mend her broken heart? Can I write a better story bio? Can someone help me stop writing rhetorical questions?

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.

The dead prey on the living and the living prey on the weak. In a world full of flesh eating corpses roaming around, who do you have to worry about more, the living or the dead?

' 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']

Wattpad has so kindly deleted a lot of my descriptions for some reason. Not going to worry about fixing it though because of the account change. Read author's note at the end of the book to understand what this means.

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.

❝ Two minds with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one. ❞ ------------------------------------------------- Maisie O'Reilly was a normal girl despite her family issues, her family loved eachother, but were to distant and prideful to say ever admit it. Maisie was the odd man out, she always wanted to speak her feelings, but once the walkers started to show up, she had forgotten about that and only focuses on survival.

this is a Daryl Dixon x OC fanfic that takes place in season 6, Daryl is out on scavenging with Aaron since he doesn't like it in Alexandria, the come across a girl, she seems smart but has a ton of sass that comes with it, will her and Daryl get along?

The apocalypse hits and a dancer from a local gentleman's club in Atlanta finds herself trapped in a closet, located three days after the fall by the rough and tumble Dixon Brothers. With the hopes of not just surviving, but finding her younger brother, Rosalynn Euwich takes off into the dangerous new world.

this is a place to write and rant about my oc !! she's a walking cliche but I'm working on it <3 she lives in The Walking Dead universe ! without further ado, meet Cassi ☀️

Sam has a free spirit, painting everything she sees in the middle of the apocalypse. Arriving in Alexandria, Rick Grimes's group meets her and discovers an engaging and refreshing personality. As the challenges arise, Sam is forced to reconnect with reality. Along the way, she gradually breaks through the shell of a certain reserved archer. Daryl x OC Slowburn Hope you'll enjoy !

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