Daryl Dixon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You’re playing with fire, cousin. She’s not just another pawn. There’s something...off.” Dallion’s smile turned predatory. “Off? That’s precisely why she intrigues me. Let’s not forget who I am, Alexander. I don’t make the same mistakes twice.” Dallion glanced back at Sherry, who stood awkwardly at the edge of the room, her posture stiff yet defiant. His smile deepened. “My little mouse,” he murmured under his breath. Dallion’s grin widened, his signature mischief returning. "Sherryl Rain," he introduced, his voice playful. "Sherry, meet Alexander Macross, my cousin and the head of the southern Bone lake."

I ignored his stare when I smiled kindly at his Mum and said the words I hope I would not regret. "I'm Alexis Dawson. I'm Aaron's girlfriend."

“Unfortunately, I've lost my job. I was wondering if there's a vacancy in your-” “Scram!” Liam exploded, and his first victim was Mr. Gray. Then he turned to Daryl, grabbing him by the collar. “You'd better pray this is a joke. If I investigate and find out you're this girl's father, you'd wish you never returned!” “Bring it on.” Daryl lifted his chin, returning the man's laser gaze. “I'll proudly announce to the world that Lannie's my daughter.” Well, Daryl was taking the drama too far.

She only wanted Cory, but Cory’s glare at Daryl was enough to make her shiver. “You changed your hair color?” Daryl repeated, smiling. “Yes. I needed a change,” she replied, stabbing her fork into her chicken and chewing slowly, letting her lips shine under the light. “You look beautiful,” Daryl whispered, raising his glass. A low growl came from the corner. Ciara looked up. Cory’s dark eyes were locked on her, sharp and hungry. Her game had only just begun. “Thank you, Daryl. I heard red is your favorite color,” she purred, sipping her juice.

Dixon never runs out of energy and happiness. “Daff, how was your vacation in Sydney?” all of a sudden Dixon asked. Daffodil fell silent for a moment. “It was fun; I enjoyed walking around the city.” “A friend of mine told me that she saw you in Sydney. At first, she thought it was not you. You were eating in a restaurant at the Harbor Cruises and you were with somebody.” Dixon’s words were said carefully. He did not want to sound jealous but deep inside Dixon has been troubled since yesterday when his friend Carla told him about it.

’ “Who the f**k are you?” “I’ll send you an address, right now. You have to come here alone. If you don’t come as soon as possible, say goodbye to your lover, asshole.” “Don’t come, Randall! It’s a trap!” Heating Daciana’s voice in distress made me even more terrified. ‘Am I going to lose her too like I lost my mother?’ “Don’t you dare touch her!” I roared. “You’re not calling the shots this time, you filthy lycan!” I heard Jonathan yell and suddenly the call got disconnected.

However, now it's just so much worse because we have a new alpha now: Tristian Parker. He's our new Alpha and also happens to be Dahlia's boyfriend. He is very handsome with dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and tanned skin rippling with muscles. I used to have a crush on him but it's faded into the background. He hates weakness more than anything which means he despises me. He doesn't strike me down himself. That's beneath him or rather that's what I assume. He's seen others beat me but does nothing but watch until they're finished. While I pick myself up, he finally speaks and it's always the same thing.

But he accidentally dropped the box. When the box flipped over on the floor and he picked it up, a letter fell out. Which he eventually gathered up. He read the letter. "Diana, I apologize for leaving without telling you. My little family and I will be living under new identities so that we can blend in with our new neighborhood. I hope you too will find your happiness in Pack Kyne with your husband. As my apology, I wanted to let you know that the truth is Darren loves you very much, he's loved you for a long time I can prove that.

He clearly was trying so hard to hold back but he was failing at it miserably. "I just a trying to sit comfortably." "Don't give me that b.s, you are enjoying torturing me. Is that it?" "I don't know what you are talking about." Raven feigned fake innocence. Damien smirked, and his hand went to her thigh as her dress was short. He started to caress her up and down. Slow and deliberate. A/N: Hey all I hope you enjoyed this chapter Xxx :P

Ink splattered across everything and taped directly to the locker door was a piece of paper. SCHOLARSHIP TRASH DOESN’T BELONG HERE.My chest tightened painfully. For a second, I just stared at it silently while humiliation and anger fought inside me. Then footsteps stopped beside me,I immediately turned around to see that it's Dylan. His eyes moved lazily over the destroyed books before landing on the note.Then slowly…...A smirk appeared on his face. “Welcome to Blackwood.”