Aiden Walking Dead Novels & Stories

“I’m not going anywhere.” --- We entered the building cautiously, our boots crunching against debris scattered across the floor. The air inside was thick with the smell of decay, and the faint sound of shuffling echoed through the empty halls. Ethan’s team moved with precision, clearing each room as we made our way deeper into the warehouse. I stayed near the center of the group, my heart pounding in my chest as I scanned the area for anything useful. We had just reached the storage area when the first infected appeared. It came out of nowhere, lurching from the shadows with a guttural growl. Ethan reacted instantly, raising his hand and sending a wave of energy crashing into the creature, s

He said quietly, and went off to where his own bedroll was rolled up and ready by the fire. I curled back up into a ball, saying nothing, trying my best not to think or feel. When Red walked back into camp, the whole place exploded. The Hunters all started cheering his success of killing the Aspen Pack, whereas poor Braiden began screaming in rage. Suddenly he transformed and ripped right through his wolfsbane bonds, with a fury and a size that I had never before seen. In him or in anyone, period. He must’ve been quietly healing and gathering his strength, I realized, sitting up in my cage to watch the proceedings with dull eyes.

After Jenna finished wiping Adam's face with milk, Adam still couldn't open his eyes. "You should just lie down on the bed. Wait, wait but your clothes are wet!" Jenna said, staring at Adam's soaked T-shirt because he had hurriedly washed his face. Feeling very annoyed, Adam took off his wet T-shirt and threw it on the bathroom floor carelessly. Then he walked groping the wall toward the bed. Jenna was embarrassed to see Adam shirtless, but seeing Adam who was having trouble walking, she couldn't help but hurried over to Adam and led him into bed.

"It does not become you. You voiced your desire to die, I am giving you the chance to do it in glory. To do something that endears you to your fellow man and will hold sway in the beyond." "I...suppose so," Aiden looked across at a growing shadow. The sound of dragging feet and grunts of exertion from dead lungs seemed to drill his head. "I don't want to be remembered, if anyone would, as a cancer on the earth. Those things...you're going to feed me to them?" "No." Am-Heh moved swiftly, seizing the shrivelled neck of the walking corpse, tearing the head from the shoulders, the spine dangling down like a reptilian tail.

“Idiot! We are only killing you because your father is Birch, and your family holds influence in Uleania. “Mr. Tenby, you can be with your loved one in the afterlife. “Heck, you get your wish to spend eternity with her.” Aiden crackled, delighted by the control over another’s life. Over the past couple of days, he went from acting superior to groveling at Reiko’s feet. The rollercoaster-like shift in his mental state got him twisted. Waving his arm in annoyance, Aiden said to Ali, “Do it and get out of here. Don’t wait until Kaze gets here.” Ali pulled the sword out of Draig’s leg.

Who knew he would begin to fall in love with the man's own daughter? Aidan walked to the edge of the roof to escape his thoughts and looked down on the battle raging below. Dr Makovsky's werewolves seemed to be winning the battle, as the other pack were beating a wounded retreat. He'd caused all of this, he knew. The battle happening below and all the dead wolves scattered about were because of him.

They leave the woods and now head to Christine’s to spend the night, they were planning to track down the werewolves by the next day having so much courage with what they carried. Amanda’s house is now deserted and scar after they leave and some movement can be heard behind the wooden wall, Aiden walks out from where he was lying and comes out of the house, he looks down the mountain and sees them driving away and now what was left for him is to follow them and bring every single one of them down, he had never been attacked by a human before after they escaped his killing the first time, he was now pissed of and none of them was going to get out of this alive, he swears this as he runs down

Adam jolted from his seat and walked briskily towards one of his men to belonged to Aiden's Hunt, " What the fuck happened?, where is Aiden?," "Bossman!" He struggled to speak, "Aid..Aiden is dead," The crowd fell silent as they stared at him in disbelief, "They are all dead," he gritted his teeth, "Killian's pack....they're formidable, way more powerful than we expected, we couldn't even take down one fucking wolf," He placed his hands, battered and scarred, on the polished countertop, the sound like dry leaves crunching underfoot. "Whiskey," he rasped, his voice a sandpaper whisper. "Make it strong."

He looked lethal. “The walking corpse,” Aiden drawled, his voice a low, terrifying rumble that vibrated in the floorboards. “Let her go, Derrick. You’re surrounded, and I’m really looking for an excuse to put a bullet in your ear.” “She’s mine!” Derrick roared, his face contorting into something demonic.

Eli chirped as he glanced around, scratching his neck nervously. “It can’t be an invasion, right?” he added, and I chuckled. “What kind of invasion are we talking about?” I asked, and he gave me a grin. “Zombie, of course,” he said in a duh tone. “Yeah… zombie,” Aiden added with a smirk. “We’ll go check it out, just so you can be safe.” He stood, dragging Nova up with him. “You guys can keep hanging out,” he said, not failing to sneak me a wink while Nova just grinned from ear to ear.