Rick's Daughter Walking Dead Novels & Stories

"Drop the gun, or watch the life leave her eyes.” The pressure of the barrel against my temple was so intense I could feel the click of the hammer as Ricko’s thumb teased the trigger. "One," Ricko counted. I looked down. Jace had moved from his spot, fingers were inching across the floor. His hand closed around a jagged, triangular shard of thick crystal, the remains of the decanter Ricko had shattered over his head earlier. "Two," Ricko sneered, pulling me closer until I could feel the vibration of his chest against my back. "Say goodbye to your daughter, Vivian. Say goodbye to the only thing—"

Then she reached to a guard at her side, drew his gun in one smooth motion, and jammed the barrel against my father’s throat. “Roland DeLuca,” she said, each word clipped and sharp, “I carried my daughter for ten months. I found her again, and on her first day home, your sons nearly killed her.” “If Yvette dies tonight, I’ll bury this whole family with her.” Kane had come down by then, Sofia at his side. The look on his face finally changed. “Mom, are you out of your mind?” he snapped. “You’re pulling a gun on us over some girl you barely know?”

It was almost thirty minutes later that we heard a door slam. I armed myself and went to check the cameras on the big screen in the living room. Ricki and Zayne, both loaded with bags were heading up the porch of the cabin. I nodded to Vianne to answer the door as I looked in on Claire. So much for being werewolves. In front of a gun, we were nothing special. We all died from bullets. Ricki and Zayne were in the kitchen, helping Vianne unload the groceries when I returned. "She's still asleep, baby."

But at the same time, I wanted to be sure that he had the right man. “That’s Kendrick’s bitch daughter,” the wolf gasped, and I vaguely recognized his as Deckland – one of my own tormentors that I’d gracefully spared. Well… Never making that mistake again! “She and her sister were trying to escape when we entered the pack,” he explained, gesturing to the woman on the ground. “According to the wolves there, they were the ones who helped Kendrick and his Luna to create the walking dead wolves.” WHAT?! But even as he spoke, the girl vehemently shook her head. Her entire body was shivering, her snivels were short and pitiful. Clearly, she was petrified, and even though she was a witch, she wasn’

My hands pause on my skate for half a second before I keep untying the lace like the question doesn’t mean anything. “Madison?” Ryan says. “Yeah, you know Madison.” Another guy across the room whistles. “Everyone knows Madison.” I keep my head down. “Can’t say I remember.” Ryan laughs. “Bullshit.” Cole grins. “Walker’s little sister is a rocket. Like… dangerous rocket.” “Absolute problem,” someone else adds from the showers. “You look at her too long and Walker might actually kill you.” A defenseman walks by and chimes in, “Saw her at The Den last month. Half the bar stopped talking when she walked in.”

The four kids that were still in the parking lot begin making their way over, shifting into skinwalkers as well. "Double crap." Chris turned to look at his brother. Emma kicked at one of the walkers, but she just bounced off him and landed on the ground. Another skinwalker snarled, clawing at Kate. She dodged, kicking him in the snout. He howled in pain, then attacked her again.

to "Grim Reaper" Seeing that Henry was suffocating their daughter to death, Michelle panicked and threw the hairbrush to his head with a shriek so he would come to his senses, but the hairbrush missed the mark and hit Ryder right on the forehead. The girl bellowed in pain and annoyance, sounding like an animal on the verge of lunacy. Aiden was absolutely speechless witnessing all this chaos. And I thought my house was crazy... "Dad... dying." Ryder choked and tried to shove away her father. Michelle, whose first attempt failed miserably, rushed down the stairs to pull her husband off her dying daughter.

“Until then, shut the fuck up.” Grimm patted me on the shoulder before he walked off. Dominic huffed and walked ahead of Nicole and I. Nicole looked at me and smiled. I grabbed her hand as we walked behind Dominic. We needed to get to the room behind the main hall, which was where the vampire council were. “Dad!” I heard someone shout behind me. “Where are you going?!” Nicole and I stopped walking this time and turned around to our daughter, Lithia. She stood in front of us, pushing her blonde to the back of her. Dominic came back and stood next to us. Lithia looked at Dominic with confusion written on her face.

Looking at one of the games, she has a small memory of trying to pass that famous zombie game in her childhood, but since she was scared she let her father finish it for her and she only helped him solve the puzzles Rick walks towards her without getting too close and says, “Oh yes, I was also very scared when I was young, and today you laugh at the effects. But at the time, I cried until I fell asleep because of those games.” With a big smile, Maggie tells him, “I would love to play them now that I am an adult. I will definitely be able to finish them.” Breathing a sigh of relief at the end of the misunderstanding, Rick comes a little closer saying, “I have the entire first trilogy, and I c

Because of the excessive tiredness, she fell off to sleep after sometime. "aaah" Lady Lin heard a sound when she was passing by her daughter's room. "Yue Er...,What is it? she entered her daughter's room asking the reason. "Nothing much mother, Yue Er pricked her finger while practicing embroidery "she replied to her mother. Lady Lin looked at her daughter. Few drops of blood were coming out from her pricked finger and few drops of tears were waiting in the tip of her beautiful eyes looking for a chance to roll down.