Daryl Dixon Quotes Novels & Stories

He watched as Dixon’s expression turned to complete shock. “What do you mean? We will kill Lexus?” Dixon asked with disbelief in his tone and expression. Drew laughed, too amused by Dixon’s obvious fear. “Why, have you not tried to kill a man in your entire life?” he asked Dixon grinning evilly. Dixon shook his head. “No. I can’t do that. Ask me something else, but not committing murder.”

“I’ve been feeling that a lot lately. Like… the noise just doesn’t stop. And the more I try to keep up, the harder it gets to breathe.” Daryl was quiet for a long moment before he spoke. “People don’t get it,” he said, his voice low but edged with something raw. “They look at you, see what they want to see, and they never stop to think that maybe… maybe you’re just as lost as they are.”

Daryl relished these moments of quiet introspection, finding solace in the sanctuary of nature. His mind wandered back to their conversation, replaying Chelsea's encouraging words in his head. She had spoken of his untapped talents, his innate ability to make a difference, and the importance of embracing his power. Her words resonated deeply, striking a chord within him that reverberated with newfound determination. Daryl thought of the beast Chelsea saw within him, the embodiment of strength, resilience, and limitless potential. It was a symbol of the courage to pursue his dreams, to push past his own self-doubt and societal expectations, and to fearlessly chart his path.

He walks away from me and I cannot help but chase after “You did that on purpose” “Obviously, like I said Ashley, you are mine” “I was his too” Daryl spins around to look at me, anger rolling off of him “You are not Christians” I shake my head “Not Christians. Maddox said the same but after he beat me, a constant reminder”

So, I really don’t want to waste my time with these small fries. Daryl then raised his head and arrogantly said, “You’re going to teach me a lesson, are you? Well then, I’m standing here right now, so come and teach me a lesson if you’re capable. A deadbeat like you actually has the guts to brag in front of me? You probably don’t even know how the word ‘death’ is spelled! How dare you even claim that you’re the chairman of Violet Vision, have you actually looked at yourself in the mirror? Based on your looks, you seem just like a useless deliveryman! How dare you brag in front of me, me!”

"You got it wrong-" Daryl's laughter stopped me short. He clutched his ribs as he laughed, the corners of his eyes cringing together as it held mine while he kept on laughing. I don't think I said anything funny, and if I didn't already know him, I'd think he had pseudobulbar affect. "You-you thi-nk he would spare you after all you have seen in Dark Wolf? " he managed to let out amidst laughter "You think he would let you walk out of this place alive? He's going to kill you when he gets what he wants, you don't know him,"

My eyes flew open in panic, but everything seemed to disappear when I saw the man standing at the door, his jaw clenched tightly and his grey eyes locked on Trevor and Simon in the deadliest glare. He came for me. He never forgot about me after all. My wish came true. "I have a wish," Dixon said, dusting his coat as he gave Trevor a side glance. "I hope you rot in fucking hell." "Well, well, well," Trevor smirked as he clapped his hands. " If it isn't the world's favorite hero coming to the rescue." **** Third Person's POV. "Dixon!" McKenna cried out.

[ It wasn’t your fault] Daryl tried to say but Lucious wouldn’t hear him out as usual. “ He wasn’t able to protect her then, and I was helpless. I was young so I couldn’t do anything.” Lucious said through clenched teeth. “ Now, when I have all the power, I’m still not able to protect the one person who matters the most to me, so how am I different Daryl?!” His voice thundered across the night.

I heard Vincent perk up and ask. “That is the million dollar question.” Dax stated. “Good luck, she appears to be someone that doesn’t take any shit so you might be in for it.” Gabrial stated. He hadn’t lost the laughter in his voice. “I will handle whatever she dishes out.” Dax said confidently. “Good luck with that.” Jason said. He knew how petty I could be. “I will enjoy watching her eat you alive.” Samuel laughed at Dax’s expense. “Agreed. No one deserves it more.” Ben chimed in.

I repeat, only she can talk about her private life. - I don't like this at all. - That's irrelevant, Mr Dixon. - Okay, then say what you can say because I imagine you called me here to talk. - You say you love her, even with her bodily “defects.” That's what you told me, right? - Yes. I don't want to know what scars she has, what birth defect she has. She is an extraordinary woman, and I love her.