Rick's Daughter Walking Dead Novels & Stories

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.

I wanted to help him get over his addiction and find out what this man had done to my Danny. One day while I was walking home I heard a low growl behind me. Scared I ran towards my gate but something bumped into me and nearly knocked me over on the trashcans kept on the sidewalk. It was night so not many people were around. It was a werewolf who was upon me. I could never forget those eerie grey eyes that bore into me and the sharp teeth that were inches away from my skin. I tried to scream but no sound came out of my mouth, I was just paralyzed with fear. The wolf’s eyes seemed to zoom in on me for a second as if it found my face familiar. I was merely gazing at it wide-eyed trying to find

In one fluid motion, Ryker tore Lucas’s legs from his body, followed by his hands. I still had Lucas up with my threads. They weren't harming him, just holding him up while Ryker finished with him. "You both are going to regret this!!" Lucas screamed. I ignored him. Lucas sister came for me next, her father in tow. Marissa shot another arrow, killing Lucas’s father in mid step. Lucas’s sister screamed and lunged at me. Their mother was frozen in horror, muttering low incoherent words. I'll come back to her after I'm done with her daughter.

Until everything changed. “Look who’s here,” Rick said as I stepped inside. His smirk greeted me before his words did. Behind him stood two masked men. “Where is she?” I barked, not wasting a second. “Who? Your little toy?” he asked, tossing a half-burned cigarette to the floor. He walked toward me, slowly. His hand shot out and grabbed my collar. “I heard she’s your daughter-in-law. Don’t tell me you’re fucking her?” he sneered, his eyes digging into mine.

These were the exact words his sister had said to him. So, they were together to kill him? Ricky’s lips curled into a bloodthirsty smile as he continued, his voice dripping with malice. "And not just you. I want Damon Greyson, Chen Dankworth, Shawn Hansley, and Greg Kingston—everyone dead." Dean’s pupils constricted slightly. "But they’re major figures in your world." Ricky scoffed, his tone thick with hatred. "So what? Do you have any idea what they did to my parents?"

he explained as I gave his phone back with my number in it. When he got in the driver's seat I waved to my daughter and watched him pull off. I took a deep breath and tried to shake off my weird smile. Then, I walked into Tillie’s unit and she was waiting for me on the couch. “So what’s up?” I asked. “Brooklyn was killed last night.” Oh shit.

I groaned in annoyance and he let her go walking towards me, he smirked and went up the stairs. Riley gritted her teeth and her fists clenched "When my daughter wakes up... I'll kill that wolf.”

"And then I'm going to see what it's like to fuck a werewolf." Rick grunted and followed Casey back to his house, they only had a few hours before his mother returned and he was going to make every last one of them last.

Even Daryl and Natalie were caught off guard. We need to stop this crap from crashing before we’re all dead. Rick said. You two bickering a stop that. Maddie! Please just wake to carry up. It might be the only thing that can save us right now. Sure! I said with a gulp in my throat. It was very rare to see Wicked angry outside of fighting evil. But I guess when it comes to teenagers couples fighting and, it doesn’t get much easier than that! I started to think in my mind over and over again Thruway carries out of her coma.

Rick turned off the engine, turned around, and said in a deep and powerful voice, "Don't be afraid. I couldn't protect you six years ago, but now, I won't let you suffer anymore, not even a little bit." He paused, then said slowly, "The problem that I want to solve is far bigger than those pieces of trash at the school. I want to make sure that you and I never have to worry again." He led us out of the car and through the courtyard. On an exquisite wooden chair, a gray-haired woman in an expensive attire sat upright. The woman was Rick's mother, Rachel. Her gaze swept over me, filled with unmasked disdain, and then fell on my daughter. "How dare you come back here?"