Gay Walking Dead Character Novels & Stories

They are just nineteen years old yet they graduate so easily. Walker is the leader of Enfer organization while Weston is the one handling the business. Devyn is a veterinarian, the doctor of those animals like she dreams of. They even take turns when they want, they both have the deep connection that we don't know. They both help each other when there is a need and when there is a plan to help anyway. Devyn on the other hand is a skilled hacker, she can also fight even without equipment, she's like Dionne in the battlefield.

Reluctantly James nodded at his mate's suggestion and took the lady in his arms as they were about to pass when a hurried arrival halted their departure. Gamma Jude Adams came running toward them and halted looking at the aberration. He raised his brow in utter shock, What an odd group of hippies! A vampire who looked about a thousand years, a witch without a coven, and a rogue Lycan, all in sanity and harmony but that wasn’t what drew his attention. It was the lady­­– the human.

“Stop the car, you b*stard! Stop it right now!” “I don’t want to die with you!” “Don’t you know?!” “Not only is the Hatchet Gang one of the Gang of Six, but they’re also filled with experts! The head of the gang, Kayden Balmer, is near invincible!” “You’ll just cart yourself to your death if you go there now!” “You’re going to look for them for trouble?” “You might not even get past the front door! They’ll send you flying with a single slap to the face!”

He said and throw him against the wall then walked away. Kaylee placed his hand on his neck and chuckled. "You are deceiving yourself, Garrett. You'll come to your senses when she rejects you." He whispered and turned to leave but stopped when he saw the elders walking down the grand staircase. "Beta Kaylee, is everything alright?" Elder Sachin asked and Kaylee hummed. "I'll leave you to it then." He said and nodded his head before walking away. ****** Garrett walked down the basement and towards the dungeon, immediately the guards saw him the chained door was pulled open and he walked inside.

“How could I not come after everything that just happened?” “Of course,” Gail said with a small shake of her head. “How did you find us?” Her aunt pulled away from Gail and looked at her. “Us?” She looked around the room until her eyes fell on Joel. “Is that…. Galiena Faye Parker, is that a werewolf I see?” Gail nodded, tucking her hair behind an ear. “Uhm, yeah.” The laugh she made sounded strained and forced. “It’s a funny story.”

I nod my head or rather Mary does, the rest of my underage stand by very silently waiting for my next move. "This is Gabriel, King of the Vampires." I said, nodding my head to my right hand, "This is Jackson, King of the Werewolves". I nodded my head to the left, "This is Lydia, the last living..." I was cut off before I could continue, as Donna started crying out loud rather dramatically. I did, however, notice her staring contest with Gabriel, but I thought nothing of it until the outburst.

After taking quick pictures too , I pushed the button. Immediately, we started going up. Me and a few first then we sent down the escalator that brought the rest of them up. It was time to fight and the moment I came outside, I was mortified. Garrett was already in the witch's hold and she had him in pain as she was cracking all his bones. Damon was holding off against three hunters and Peter had silver chains around him pulling at him. They had not expected that there was another and they definitely did not expect the vampires. The leader of the vampires, the older man in a flash went over and pulled the throat out of the witch and she started falling. She had finally been killed and Garret

He stands stiffly, leaving a lingering kiss on her cheek; one screaming of possessive desire. For an unknown reason, that gesture has me fuming. I don't even know this woman, but the twist in my stomach overrules my head as she starts walking this way. Her stumbling gait clearly shows her inebriated state. I subtly turn my body, so one leg is out in the thin path she is walking. My eyes are glued to her swaying hips as she moves toward me.

And now I was getting kicked out, I knew this was exile. Aunt Maya was going to be more than happy to have me live with her. But I didn't want to, Derrick was probably going to change his mind and tell me he felt the same way for me. But that was never going to happen. Aunt Maya was a widow, once married to a powerful alpha. He had lost his life in the war between wolves and vampires. He left her with a son Klutz, a dumb son. I wondered how he was.

As soon as the door clicked shut behind her, he said, “You’re even more of a bad ass than I thought you were.” Shrugging, she said, “After I shot Laura, it wasn’t that hard anymore. Can you go heal his legs, please? I need him in one piece. And... Vampires can piss themselves?” “Yeah. Weird, right?” “You might wanna grab some gloves.” Cale shook his head at her. “I’ll get those two dumbasses in here to take care of that. What’re their names?” “Paxton and Smith,” she replied headed for the stairs. “But, hey, keep an eye on them. They are liable to end up the ones chained to the chair.”