Gay Walking Dead Character Novels & Stories

He pursed his lips into a thin line. “Olive, do you see her?” Olive narrowed her gaze then gasped. “Gia!” she hissed. “That explains a lot.” “Wayne, she's been responsible for the attacks. She leads them into the pack with her blood.” “Yes. I realized that the moment I saw her.” “Why is she limping and looking so...bad?” “That one? That one is dead. I see her as a walking dead. She's dying from within,” Calor answered.

So it’s kinda like a secret organization where we track corrupt werewolves of the upper ranks, regardless of whether they’re fucking alphas, betas, or gammas. What we do after depends on whether they are willing to talk. And I hate small talks. . . . PRESENT Last night had been brutal. None of them spilled the tea about that fucking coward. The guy named Hades is a gamma from the Southern Crest Pack, and a sicko for sending pups in for sex trafficking. Yeah, you read that right. Pups! My head throbbed as I walked into the kitchen, pulling out my blue coffee mug. “Rough night?” Pixie asked. She was seated at the table sipping her own coffee and a newspaper in hand.

however my legs wouldn't move but quiver. I turned again and Just then, I laid eyes on Eva. She was exactly the same as Caroline. I knew this was a dead end for me and my mind couldn't think straight. My tongue hung loose In my mouth and my heart kept beating sporadically. "What are you?" "I am sorry Alicia but Alpha Gath would be pleased to meet the Catalyst," Caroline said and the moment she was to grab me I crossed over to the other side of the ride as I pushed the ride towards her then fled running deep into the haunted house.

who knows what all diseases she carries? "My Queen the girl is unconscious. Should I wake her up again?" "No." Charlotte looks at Thora, in disgust. Cleaning her hands with a cloth. "Let's just get over with this. No one should find us here." Bailey nods, as Charlotte stares at the knife in her hands. She can do anything to be powerful... anything to stay as the werewolf Queen and no one can stop her. "Hold her down." Bailey nods, holding Thora's limp form from behind as Charlotte , lifts her shirt. Seeing the big baby bump.

"Quite the balls to walk into a mausoleum filled with bodies your kind helped finish off." The girl stepped forward, closer to Satake, and leaned her head toward his. "I know. My father is here too." She looked serious causing Satake to wonder if she was telling the truth. She seemed to notice the confusion on Satake's face so she offered her hand. "The name is Ginger. I had a werewolf father." Satake wearily took her hand. "Satake Crow." "Nice to meet you Satake. Jason has told me a lot about you."

I backed away from where I was standing because of fear. Gayle is so scary right now. I can imagine her thinking of me dead right now. He was very angry and his eyes were very dark. Even her aura is so dark. It's like the angel before suddenly turned into a demon. She has two different sides, and the other one shouldn't be triggered. I knew at that time it was the end of me and Saint. His strength isn't back yet, and Gayle isn't even affected by that poison! He became scarier, instead of weaker! I don't understand how things worked out right now.

The pain went through me whole. Vampires aren't immune to fire — not fire fed with that kind of oil. It was the sort that felt like it could burn through bone. I didn't care. I caught a small, weak cough from inside. "Elena!" I kicked the cracked door open. The flames came up in my face. Smoke rolled across my vision. She was on the floor in the corner, her hand still over her stomach. I went still for a second. Then I moved. I scooped her up.

He usually has a strong sense of environment so he knows if someone is following him. I sped up walking to catch up with him. There's something strange about him. He doesn't like this. And why the hell does he sleep early? When we got to his vault, Gayle's huge grin greeted us again. "Hi you two, I've already prepared dinner. Let's go eat." He said with a smile. "Just you, I'm full." I heard Saint say. I saw how Gayle's aura changed, her bloodlust. She closed her eyes for a second and when she opened them, the bloodlust in her eyes disappeared again.

Like hoppy. The girl wheezed, tried to crawl away, but the bonds held tightly, and her back rested against a tree trunk. Only a few steps separated the victim from the undead. The stench emanating from the Walker became unbearable. The ugly face of a ghoul with traces of earth on rotting skin was distorted by greed. Blue lips stretched out, revealing strong teeth. Someone's husband or father will bite her to death. Someone who loved, suffered, lived, but died and... was reborn into this .

“I don’t even know why you have me come with you; you handle yourself very well.” “To get entertainment.” Kills said kicking Garrett again, “down dog, you almost got away.” he said picking him up. Reappearing at the castle, Kills took Garrett down to the basement, chaining him up next to Jayden, “stay dogs, you see we always find you.” he spat before joining Gage back upstairs. “So, we go back to the place, sniff around find the vampires. Our blood supply is kind of low,” he complained. “Yes, even if we find one or two, better than none,” he said shaking his head.