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"feeling so tired, really falling apart" t.walking dead daryl dixon x fem! oc season 1 - season 11 slow burn start: april 18, 2022 WARNING: any images, videos, gifs that are used in this book do not belong to me unless stated so. this story will include sensitive topics. added characters belong to me...

"Every eldest daughter is the first lamb to the slaughter" I never thought I'd meet him, a boy who cared. A boy who wanted me as much as I wanted him. Someone who cared. Someone who might just love me. If there was one thing I wanted, it was love. Not the lust kind of love. Not the forced kind of love. The 'I love you and I chose to' kind. The soft kisses at night and hand to hold when you feel scared. The shoulder to cry on. And he gave that to me. He gave me everything. ♤♡♤ I've been alone since my dad left me in an animal trap. Father of the year, right? I know not to trust anybody. That was a lesson learned a long time ago. So you know what happened when I got found by a man and his son, looking ugly, crying in a ditch? And then meet a police officer who is trying to find his family. "I have a son about your age, it'd be nice for you two to be friends" that's what Rick Grimes said to me a few days before I went with him to Atlanta to find his family. I guess I learn that some people may just be trustworthy. I might even find a family. And I might just finally feel safe, not broken. I might grow, I might break. All with the help of a certain boy in a sheriff's hat. Wanna know how all that happens? Keep reading. You're in for a wild ride. Because this is a story of death, sacrifice, zombies, sarcasm, and learning to sleep with a knife under your pillow. But most importantly, love And you might ask how I found the "L" word in the apocalypse... That's for you to find out. And for me to tell you. Bit by bit, piece by piece, little by little, and chapter by chapter. Good luck, and don't get bit before you finish the story, because this girl doesn't tell it twice. I do not own the walking dead, only my ocs! Started: July 1, 2025 Published: July 9, 2025 Edited: October 4, 2025 Finished: ??? (You have to waittttttt :p)

As the post apocalyptic world unravels, 13-year-old rebellious Clarissa Dixon leaves her once called home with her father and uncle on the scount for a safe asylum to stay until it's no longer dangerous to live in the known civilisation they once knew. That is until they meet up with a group of survivors. Will they survive this deadly, infested world or will they turn into one of those that they kill? This is the new world A Walking Dead Fanfiction -- RANKINGS 77 in twdfanfic

Mallory Walsh struggles to cope with the end of the world following the death of her brother as her husband slowly began's to fall to the corruption of the new world Daryl Dixon x OC TW for mentions of blood guts weapons etc. it's the walking dead there will be gore I only own my own characters all rights reserved to amc

"I think that we are like stars. Something happens to burst us open; but when we burst open and think we are dying; we're actually turning into a supernova. And then when we look at ourselves again, we see that we're suddenly more beautiful than we ever were before...."

Neither are an angel or a demon. They simply were bound together by the fates of their bloodlines. They have to pick a side.. though both are a losing team in the end. fem!oc x male!oc

A walking dead fanfic following the story of a teenage girl who soon gains everything she ever wanted, and loses it just as quickly.

Daryl Dixon always thought he wasn't good enough for love, but one woman comes into his life and changes that.

" It only takes one second. One second and it's over. " OR Carl and Annalise try anything to survive in a world built against them. carl X of ongoing s4 and on possible triggers / slow updates i don't own twd this is just fiction i only own annalise chapter names go with episodes + some might be altered to combine episodes

OUT•CAST- someone who is rejected or cast out, as from home or from society or in some way excluded, looked down upon, or ignored Ivy is a 28 year old girl with a 10 year old son when the apocalypse breaks out. She fights to survive with her family and friends. They overcome obstacles and push forward. It was in the end of the world that she met her person, her bestfriend, her soulmate, and her world.

camilla lockhart is only a small, scared 7 year old when the dead start walking. her mother's death causes her a permanent placement alongside daryl dixon, who knows absolutely nothing about children. over time, daryl helps camilla grow tougher. and camilla unknowingly forces daryl to soften. _________________________________________ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝!! oc x twd ★ lowercase intended ★ uncompleted ★ published: 11/7/25 ©shootingstarswp. please do not steal my work!!! !! this book contains heavy mentions of gore, death, violence and other triggering mentions !! go follow @shootingstars_wp on tiktok to see edits of this fic !!

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.

❝Sometimes I feel like I can't even breathe.❞ The Vampire Diaries Season Five Published July 14th, 2019 Finished March 13th, 2020

Brynn loe Reese is a 14 year old girl who struggles to survive during the apocalypse. She meets a group lead by a man and friendly face Rick grimes, watch as her relationships with the group grow and Brynn grow as a person.

She doesn't want a group. She doesn't want any ties. That's the way it's always been and that's the way she wanted it to stay. But no one ever gets what they want.

Reader, Rick Grimes daughter wakes up to the unfamiliar sound of a horde of trucks nearing the gates to their home, Alexandria. The look on your father's face said it all; Negan. Your mind collapsed into the vengeful state that it stayed in until you formulated a plan to have justice for Glenn and Abe.

Beth green and Daryl Dixon A country girl and a redneck.Daryl and Beth are trying to get back to there group but there's trouble on the way

11x17/11x18 Fix-it fic When I tell you I ran to write this after Negan showed up at Carol's door looking like an ex-lover! In this fic, that is exactly what happens. How long can they go without bringing up the past and falling into old habits?

In a world swallowed by death, Ivy Blake knows how to survive. She's sharp, instinctive, and dangerous when cornered-haunted by a past she refuses to speak about and a life she's been running from long before the world ended. Secrets trail behind her like smoke. Not even her brother Ian, the only family she has left, knows the full truth. And that's how Ivy likes it. But everything begins to shift when she falls in with a group of survivors led by Rick Grimes-a former sheriff with a quiet grief in his eyes and the weight of leadership on his shoulders. Rick is steady where Ivy is restless, grounded where she runs. Their connection is cautious, unspoken at first, but undeniable. It's trust built in silence. Respect earned in chaos. And something more-something Ivy thought she left behind. Then there's Shane. Blunt, hot-tempered, and reckless, Shane sees Ivy for what she is: a fighter with no leash, no master, and maybe no future. Their chemistry is immediate and volatile-a collision waiting to happen. But while Shane burns fast and hot, Rick is the storm Ivy didn't expect-the kind that doesn't blow through but settles in. As the world outside falls deeper into ruin, and the group clings to survival by threads, Ivy finds herself caught between two men and the ghosts she's never outrun. And in a world where death walks, the past never stays buried for long.

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, a girl, who reads book, makes a friend, who reads comics. {{Fem OC X TWD}} Carl Grimes fanfic