Hershel's Daughters Walking Dead Novels & Stories

He watched her leave and he returned to his house. ______________________ Hertha stood at the entrance of the southern woods. Her mouth was red with fresh blood. She had just killed a girl. A southern omega girl. She transformed and dragged the girl into the woods. She emerged from the woods moments later, wearing the girl's attire and walked away into the southern territory. She walked among the werewolves without being noticed and only made a halt in front of the Alpha's house.

“He’ll make an excellent Alpha, and a good mate.” She winked at me when she said the last part and I felt heat rising to my cheeks. “Thank you for coming, Madam Elsa.” My dad said. “I’m sorry that you had to come all this way out here.” Madam Elsa chuckled. “I got to see Helena’s daughter fight.” She said. “She took out that wolf over there.” She pointed to the place where I had killed Viper. His body was laid along with the other dead and would be transported back to his territory to be buried.

everyone that saw her called out but she continued walking without sparing any of them a glance. Alpha Leander stood outside his huge palace, awaiting his daughter's return. The news of his daughter's return had gotten to him and he was excited to see her. However, he was shocked to see that she had brought some of the dead bodies that were thrown out of Khron after Alpha Janus’ attack. "Helia," Alpha Janus called out as she walked past him, but she ignored him and kept on walking. The servants and guards began to murmur among themselves at Helia's actions. Everyone kept mute as soon as Alpha Leander scowled at them all.

"My feelings? My feelings are the only reason any of this is happening. My daughter is out there—" "And if you'd gone charging in, you might both be dead." He wheeled closer, looked up at me with those too-knowing eyes. "Evelyn, we’ve known each other for a very long time. You're brilliant, you're fierce, but you're not equipped for battle. Hilda is." "Hilda is also alone out there with a bunch of mercenaries we barely know, trying to extract my daughter from God knows what kind of situation—" "They're not strangers. They're my people. And my son’s out there too"

Mrs Collins agreed with Logan then focus on her test. ****************************************** "Mum I'm so scared where should we go now?" The daughter of the woman that was sent out of Logan's community asked her mother, both of them were walking on the street and looking left and right because they're scared. Everywhere was silent and the wind was blowing bring out some sound. Suddenly they started hearing some zombies growling and moving towards them, the zombies come out from the side of the street that leads to the bush. The woman daughter screamed immediately she saw the zombies.

“Alpha Elias.” Dad said, standing up. “Hello Alpha John. Aren’t you going to introduce us?” Alpha Elias asked, still staring at me. “Ava, this is Alpha Elias of the Winter Storm pack. They are located about three hours away from here. Alpha Elias, this is my daughter Ava.” Dad introduced us. So Alpha Elias walked over to me and he extended his hand straight out so he could shake it. I slowly reached out and took his hand, and he clasped it really tight and placed his other hand over the top.

“I’m not the girl you protected in that basement anymore. I’m this girl’s mother. And I swear, by everything that is sacred, that no one — not God, not the Bratva, not even you — will stop me from destroying whoever hurt my daughter.” My voice cracked for a second, but the hatred held it steady: “Finish whatever you’re planning and do it today. Because tomorrow, when the sun rises, Michael Holloway will no longer be breathing. I’ll make sure of it myself if I have to.” The silence that followed was absolute. Zedekiah let out a low, dangerous laugh, his eyes shining with wild pride. “Fuck, malen'kaya… now you’re really talking like our queen.” Heros pulled me to him with force, his arms wrapp

No way, she's only two-years old! I immediately sat and touched Hershey's face and body, just to check that she's not dead. "Hershey? What happened? Where's your mommy Haxilla? Oh God!" I hugged her tightly while crying. I'm thankful that I'm still alive. But, wait. Why did I fell in a very soft thing that is full of rose's petals? So Alexa didn't really want to kill me? What the hell is happening now?! Hershey moved, so I slightly pushed her from me, "Aunt Sewena, m-mommy is here onwy."

The woman lowered her hood with trembling hands, It was her mother. Elena Voss looked older than the photos Monalisa remembered, stress lines etched around her eyes, silver threading through her dark hair, but it was undeniably her. For several long seconds, neither of them moved. Then Elena rushed forward and pulled her daughter into a fierce, desperate embrace. “My baby,” Elena whispered, voice thick with tears and years of suppressed pain. “Oh God, Monalisa… I’m so sorry. I never wanted you to live this kind of life.”

She walked slowly to the door, each step heavy. The sound of the car door closing echoed outside. Footsteps. Getting closer. Elena’s chest rose and fell quickly. She stood in the middle of the room, unable to move. The door opened. Raphael stepped inside. He looked tired but happy. He dropped his bag and smiled when he saw her. “Elena.” Her name sounded normal in his voice. Familiar. Safe. Elena forced herself to smile. “Hi.” Raphael walked toward her and pulled her into a hug.