Daryldixonxoc Stories

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.

Didn't you hear? The world fucking ended. Rory didn't expect the world to come crumbling down like this, maybe from war or the sun exploding but this was beyond her expectations and being 7 months pregnant wasn't helping its case. Author's message. SLOW ASS UPDATES!! You're going to have to bear with me when it comes to updating chapters since I get motivated to write then I lose it to another fanfic idea but maybe y'all can slap me if I even dare to even ditch this fanfic. I mean it, bully me to update even. anyway, I hope y'all enjoy my fanfic :D - Nexari

Daryl Dixon x OC Slowburn TWD The world died slow, and the people left behind learned to die slower. Averly Jane Sparrow already knows how. She moves through the ruins like bracken, quiet, brittle, easily brushed aside until it cuts you open. Most people do not notice the danger until they are bleeding. Daryl notices. Not the softness. Not the quiet. He notices the way she never misses a detail, the way her stubbornness keeps her alive when common sense says she should not be here. He notices the steel beneath her skin. He calls her Sparrow, low and rough, like naming something that should not exist in a place this cruel. Not delicate. Not harmless. Just small enough to slip between the cracks and sharp enough to survive in them. They do not trust each other at first. She resents his bluntness and his quiet authority. He is impatient with her caution and cleverness. Side by side, they navigate the rot with a fragile, silent understanding. He kills what gets too close. She sees the threats before they move. Hunter and hawk. Bolt and bracken. The world will chew them up if they are not careful, and the deeper they go into the dark, the harder it becomes to tell who is keeping whom alive. They clash, they resist, yet fate refuses to let them part. The dead drive them together, the world forces them to lean on each other, and every narrow escape only binds them tighter.

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 !

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 ☀️

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

It was just a simple international case... how could this be a life changing event? How did a simple gun shot start the end of the world? I hope that my friends back in London are OK...

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.

He's known her his whole life. They've been through everything together. Can their friendship survive the apocalypse or will secrets tear them apart?

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

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.*

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.

' 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']

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 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?

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.

[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]

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?