Gay Walking Dead Character Novels & Stories

“Can you see me now?” I tried talking, but my voice had been buried away. The doctor leaned away, “She’s really a strong kid. No one had ever come back after being bitten by a Gamma revenant.” “Gamma revenant?” Mrs. Kathy asked in my stead, and the doctor nodded. “Revenants are shifters who died but somehow resurrected” He explained as he examined my neck, then pressed on a particular spot that sent chills down my spine. I whined. The memory of the man biting me with fangs juggled in and I groaned. ‘Rina?’ I called out to my wolf at the back of my mind, but her presence was silent.

I finish before fluffing my pillow and laying on the floor "Gabriella, get up," Death says tiredly "Death, fuck off," I stretch his name Immediately arms wrap around my waist before I'm gently pulled over Death's shoulder and he starts walking leaving the pillow on the floor. "You left the pillow," I tell him as I hand "I'll get it later," he says "O-okay," I say before my hand stretches down his back and I squeeze his butt "What the fuck?" One of his hands goes to his butt and he smacks it away before putting me down.

She says as she goes up on her tiptoes and kisses my cheek. “Come on then. Let’s go.” She says as she walks toward the kitchen door, before she kisses Calista on his cheek too. She looks at both Leo and Gabe before turning and walking out. Once we arrive in the city. Gaia is in the middle with me on one side, Calista is on the other with both Leo and Gabe on either side of us. Calista and I both hold one of her hands each as we walk through the streets. Humans and wolves all look at us. They are all cautious of the devil but right now she is happy and smiling at everyone.

Now, at twenty-nine, Rayka remains scarred by loss but steadfast in her mission to protect her pack and honor her husband's memory. At a regional pack meeting, Rayka's world is turned upside down when she meets Sylvester Thorne, the strikingly handsome Alpha of the Nightwalkers Pack. The magnetic pull between them is undeniable, sparking an intense, immediate connection. However, the revelation that Sylvester is the son of the man responsible for her husband's death casts a dark shadow over their burgeoning relationship.

"Wow! So I've just met the Self-Proclaimed King of the Vampires, isn't this interesting?? Angelus said to Gaarra while advancing towards him. "Before you do anything rash, I must warn you that this entire building is filled with garlic," Gaarra said to Angelus while smirking at her devilishly. "Ouch! Doesn't that hurt? You set a trap for me but you were so stupid to remember that I'm a Tribrid." Angelus said to Gaarra while smirking devilishly at him. "ignis! Angelus said further, setting the entire building ablaze with her magic, trying to get rid of the garlic that was very lethal to vampires.

“Which is why he’s nicknamed Zyron. His real name is Chase Garrett, but around here he doesn’t answer to that. Besides being our class clown, he’s our demolitions guy. He loves blowing stuff up.” “That’s a little scary, but…” Brea let out a breath. She’d come here to get out of her sheltered bubble and meet people. “You should probably introduce me to everyone on your team.” Cutter hesitated. “Yeah. I’m just going to warn you… We’re missing one, Pierce Walker. I don’t know if the bastard will show tonight. He’s a loner, and you’re not missing much. But if he turns up, avoid him, you hear me? He’s no good.”

Walker growled, “You’re testing me, you son of a bitch, and no one fucks with what is mine.” “Yours? Word has it she’s nothing to you, Walker. What’s a little poor bitch from Weeping Willow got going on with you? Nothing. You’ll be happy to see her go just like everyone else.” Walker’s eyes turned and two of the men standing guard next to him were easily taken down by his ability to fight dirty. Pulling a knife from his boot, Walker moved forward at his vampiric speed and cut a slash right down the middle of another Rager’s shirt—almost slicing him open.

Unfortunately, we lost two warriors and I have to carry that burden. “We didn’t have the element of surprise. But if they had advanced warning why the fuck didn’t they flee? Dumbasses,” Gaelin sighs, gasping for air himself. He is a hybrid fairy/witch and it took a lot of balls for him to come out tonight. But finding new ways to lure newborn vampires has called for drastic measures. “Sheer stupidity. Thinking they’re invincible,” I say, trying to calm down from my frenzy. While I’m obviously not going to drink from other vampires, seeing and smelling so much blood not to mention the high of the fight… It's a lot.

Leah muttered, her voice was lower than usual, she was feeling his pains too. The guards led him before Adrian's throne, they stopped a few metres from him then threw a tired looking Garrett down with his face to the earth. His bones shot out, his flesh had reduced drastically, making him appear like nothing but a pack of bones. His eyes were sunk in, he looked like a ghost from the underground world. I could tell that he hadn't eaten for days, he was the opposite of the man I had seen before this whole ordeal with the Lycan King began.

Everyone who will see her will be all like this "Fuck!" "Oh God!" "Don't kill her" Heark coldly commands them. "The hell dude! even if you say I'll kill her I can't" Gavin said. "What happened, I can't believe Mygod Lord" Mr.Bergsman who is now cross signing. A woman full of blood, red eyes and not wearing anything on her feet while still staggering. Basically all Red Eyed Dead have this form and way of walking. They looking her with a sorrowful, regrets emotions on their faces.