Gleggie Stories

" 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

It started with a car crash. And then Glenn couldn't remember who he was. [Short Story]

«Steven Yeun & Lauren Cohan love story» "What screws us up the most in life is the picture in our head of how it is supposed to be." They were switched. Switched at birth. My daughter wasn't really my daughter. She was someone else's child. She was Lauren's daughter.

*Completed* Sequel to The Hope For Survival (GLENN RHEE) Hope. That's a word that doesn't seem to have meaning anymore. All hope is gone. It's been a few years since the outbreak with no signs of a cure, not like anyone believes that there will be one anymore. Glenn's family is scarred, bent, maybe even broken. People have died, people that Glenn loved, his family. But he will do whatever he can to keep what's left of it safe. But nothing can cure the scars on their hearts. I OWN ALL OF THE IDEAS AND CHARACTERS THAT I CREATE!!

Beth. she alwasy had her eyes on the crossbow weilding redneck. he always had it for her. but he didnt like to share his feelings. what happens when the week before the fall of the prison... ... .. . everything goes right? or does it? SONG LYRICS CURSE WORDS. POSSIBLE SMUT. VIOLENCE. BAD GRAMMER. AND SPELLING. AND PUNCTUATION. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Carl sees something confusing and the grown-ups are absolutely no help. Kind of a sequel to Say My Name.

«Glenn Rhee & Maggie Greene» "There will always be a reason why you meet people. Either you need them to change your life or you're the one that will change theirs. And, you'll soon learn that without them, you're completely lost in a world that means nothing." «Glaggie»

«Glenn Rhee's little sister» "Deep inside where nothing's fine I've lost my mind"

A mostly canon compliant story about Glenn and Maggie. Chapter 1: Glenn escapes the herd. Chapter 2: Maggie awaits Glenn's return Chapter 3: Glenn and Maggie enjoy a calm evening after their reunion. Chapter 4: Maggie is alone on the platform after the tower falls Chapter 5: Glenn worries about Maggie Chapter 6: Maggie has a nightmare Chapter 7 (FINAL CHAPTER, coming soon): Glenn and Maggie flee Alexandria This story was originally a one shot (chapter one), but I kept getting more ideas as the season progressed so I will continue writing it throughout the season, keeping in line with major plot points but changing the details a bit. Cover image is not mine

"I know this is a bad time but I love you." "What?" "I suck at lying and you know that. I want you to give me a chance in this shitty world."

Glenn is depressed and won't get out of bed. Team Family steps in.

Glenn and Maggie if the apocalypse never happened.

Maggie just witnessed Glenn being beaten and killed in front of her. This story is all about the process of her grieving and pushing on and gaining strength from his death. Will she soon take a leadership role and be stronger or will she break.

Completou exatamente um mês desde que tudo isso começou. Desdo começo eu, Beth, meu pai e Jimmy nos refugiamos na fazenda da minha família. Eram poucos os Walkers que passavam por ali de vez em quando. Eu sei que é errado dizer que minha vida estava um tremendo tédio, mesmo estando em segurança...Mas até quando iríamos nos esconder? Às vezes eu me via pensando no amor. Se esse ainda existia. Se toda a humanidade havia se transformado e só havia me restado passar minha vida toda com meu pai, Beth e seu namorado. Foi aí que conheci ele. -Cover made by Darkcohan-

Just some different little stories about Glenn and Maggie or either Lauren and Steven Enjoy :)

A short story of the group being reunited with everyone they lost forever, in a better place.

Welcome to the 12 Days of Glaggie! Each day of the 12 days before Christmas I will take an OTP prompt a write a Glaggie one shot about the prompt. Enjoy!

When I was little I would trace the words embedded in my mothers wrist, the words my father first said to her... Words similar to he ones that would one day develop on mine.