Rick's Daughter Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Feeling his body shake with emotion I hold him for a couple minutes as he releases his emotions. As we are standing there in each other’s arms, I hear the Pack hospital doors behind me swish open. I don’t know who just walked in behind me but as Rick looks up, he staggers backwards. Looking behind me, I see Elder Morris and my mother walk through the doors. “You … you were dead,” Rick says confused. “It’s a long story, I’ll share with you later Rick. But I assure you, Elder Morris is alive,” I say to him taking his hand and moving toward Lily.

Other than raising a psycho as a daughter and making his pack think they are untouchable? “Why are we here?” I demanded to know. “You know why you’re here. Don’t you Summer? But her.” He nods over to Eden. “She is a bonus. I get to do to her what you did to my baby. Right before you burned her alive.” I sneered at him. “Your daughter was a dammed psycho. Just like you!” He walks over and slaps me across the face. I can taste the blood in my mouth. He then walks over to Eden. How is he that close to her? “Eden, let your aura protect you.” Rick turns his head towards me and smiles. “I have protection.” He pulls out a piece of string from around his neck. “It has a piece of the talisman on it.

Rachel quickly walked the long hallway to her daughter’s room. The Spell-Blades followed closely behind her in case it was an ambush. Busting into the room, Jade opened her eyes. “Mom! Your alive!” Jade said putting her arms out begging for a hug. Rachel didn’t know how to react; she ran and hugged her daughter tightly. She didn’t mean to throw the bolt at Jade, it was met to hit Jayden. She wanted to see that vampire suffer, and he would. “How are you feeling?” Rachel asked kissing her on her forehead.

After several minutes or hours, nobody knew because they had completely lost their sense of time, the light subsided a little. Razzak's body lay on the ground The two of them sprang up as they saw Xen walking out of there, but his hands looked empty. .

My skin prickles, a chill running down my spine despite the lingering heat of fire around us. And all I can think, no matter how much I try to deny it... is of Griffen. The survivors gather in the clearing, their faces pale, haunted, their shoulders bent beneath invisible weights. Children cling to their mothers, some crying softly, others staring blankly into the distance as if they have run out of tears. My father stands tall in the center, the Lycan King in every sense, his voice firm but gentle as it carries over the broken pack.

For a while, neither of us said anything. The sounds of battle continued outside. Distant howls. Gunshots. The occasional scream. The mansion trembled every now and then from the force of shifting wolves crashing into walls and furniture somewhere beyond the room. Then Ricky suddenly spoke. “You are kinda like my daughter.” I looked up. The comment caught me off guard. “She had the same hair as you.” I froze. Just slightly. The way he said it. Past tense. “Had?” The amusement on his face disappeared. “She passed away when she was ten.”

he said in a thick voice. “I’ll kill your daughter in front of you, you fucking bastard,” Rick snarled. “Do it,” I said. “Haven't you heard? I’m the Goddess’s favourite little wolf. Kill me, and you will end up in the pits of hell.” Rick faltered. “Fine,” he said, and grabbed me by the arm. "Then you can watch your mate die." He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me from the dungeon, once a wine cellar, up the stairs and out into the bright afternoon.

Taking a deep breath to prepare myself, I headed back to the waiting area to inform her father. “I’m so sorry, but your daughter has passed.” I told him as I placed a hand on his shoulder. “Is there anything you can think of that could have caused her to escalate so quickly? Any allergies, disorders? Anything?” “It was that – that thing.” He sobbed. “We came in after the accident just to be sure, she was fine until that monster bit her.” I caught Lucas’s eye as the man continued to lay accusations against Osiris. The wolves in the waiting room were slowly voicing their agreement with his assessment. Not all of them were Dark Moon pack, there would be no way for Lucas to get control of them a

He started calling her his mother while treating me like an enemy. I was not going to be so foolish again. Just as Lillian moved to call the police, Linden stopped her. “Don’t call the police!” Their eyes locked, and Lillian understood. It seemed like she knew all about the dark operations behind the scenes. Naturally, she backed down. I was not going to back down. Right in front of them, I dialed 911. “Hello, Officer Myers. Shea Wilde here. A woman claiming to be Lillian Reyes from years ago is here demanding for my child. Please come immediately!”

Showering her with love was the best way to compensate for the days I had been gone for. “Now go back in there and rest a little, okay?” I rubbed her elbow and got up on my feet to tuck her in the bed after she has changed into her pjs. Roxanne ruined the birthday for her, but ended up getting struck by karma too for always stealing happiness from others. I have only tucked her in when I heard footsteps from outside. Sneaking out, I found Rick holding and supporting my father, who was obviously devastated after losing his daughter. No matter how evil your child is, it is your blood after all.