Rick Grimes X Daryl Dixon Novels & Stories

Ryan Dixon's face turned dark, and he jerked his hands back quickly, as if he were shocked by electricity. Jeff Gray got back to the dorm before him, and since they were all men, he didn't have to worry. The weather was hot, but he didn't let that stop him from putting on his college shirt again after his shower. He walked around showing off his six-pack and his higher ***. Ryan Dixon, who had seen him earlier, bit him by accident. Jeff Gray keeps saying, "If you like it, you'll be able to touch it a few more times if you want to."

The two brothers stood facing each other, their bodies battered and bloodied from the long and brutal fight. Dane glared at Dash, not buying his bullshit of a sorry. “Blood doesn’t make someone family.” Dane declared. “I hope you find the life you were looking for.” he paused. “In hell.” With a final, desperate lunge, Dash charged at Dane, his claws emerging, aimed at him. Dane saw the attack coming and sidestepped, bringing a silver blade from his side, and jammed it down into a swift, decisive strike. Dash’s eyes widened in shock as the silver blade pierced his chest, sinking deep into his heart. He let out a strangled cry, his body convulsing as he fell to the floor.

I swear if I had not seen it for myself, I would never believe that he is a god. Anyway, I then followed when the elders requested my presence. When I got to the red moon residence, I was perturbed. All the warriors were lying down with two or more broken limbs. Darius made sure to hurt them in a way that could also delay healing. When he got to the Luna, he hesitated. That is when that boy Ethan intervened. "Spare my mum please. She also has suffered greatly in the hands of that brutal man. But you can do with this brute as you please. I hereby server all ties to you Daryl Gray. Henceforth, I am no longer your son."

They all hoped that this would not be needed, but it was better to be prepared. Darryl Sloan was seething after the phone call from his right hand man, Graham Tory. The idiot had gotten himself arrested in a little country bumpkin village in the middle of nowhere. How could he be so stupid! This was not good for Sloan's reputation. He had to deal with it personally if he was to hang on to his position as the Big Boss.

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!” “Smack!” That was the sound that came from Zayn when he smacked Daryl’s face before he let off a cold grunt because he had completely lost his patience. As a result, Dar