Ron Anderson Walking Dead Novels & Stories

"Oh shit! what the fuck is this! please don't come near me please, stay away from me haaaaaa!!!" Andrew was trembling while saying this till the zombies moved closer to him and devour his flesh. Andrew screamed until he passed away while Mrs Benson and the kids heard his voice they knew something has happened to him.

"I felt pity for you, I even wanted to help you get a cure. I discovered water could heal you as a temporary remedy. But you have only had evil in your heart for me." "Kierra! Stop!" Argon wobbled from Kierra's blows. The feeling of weakness from the wolfbane had disappeared. Kierra was kicking Argon's ass as she wasn't ready to listen to his pleas. The lights came back. Someone must have switched it back on. "Enough of this rubbish going here " Mr Anderson walks in. "I can't wait for you forever. I thought you should be done killing yourselves by now." He yelled. What was Mr Anderson doing here? Argon earlier mentioned that Mr Anderson helped him locate this place. But how?

Spinning around I wanted the leader but he was gone, I caught a glimpse of him as he retreated, A few other were on me blocking me from going after him, Fighting them I heard the howls. Good they are close. I stayed focus on fighting them as they were starting to get the upper hand as there was more of them then me. But I wasn't letting up. I don't know how long I was at it, When we were tackled from the side. I caught a whiff of Andy's Lycan, Soon we had it under control but the leader was no where to be found, "Wren, we got two of them alive, the rest are no more." Andy says the minute he shifts back. I looked around get them back to the pack cells, Where Lyrica?"

Andrea climb down from the bed but the sharp pain from her vagina and her thigh make her wobble and unable to walk properly. " he is such a beast! how can I survive for the next 29days "

The news of Anderson’s death was shocking; he was one of Jonathan’s best friends. One of the kindest and strongest wolves that Jonathan had the pleasure of knowing. It’s been about a week since the news of his death, and it still didn’t seem real. Graham allowed Jonathan to come and collect Anderson’s ashes; that way there can be a proper burial in Anderson’s town, Paletooth. There were about 200 or more wolves that attended the ceremony. Anderson was a well-known and very liked wolf; even Rock and Melissa attended the ceremony.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

“We don't lock anyone up in this bunker.” I frowned. Mr. Alvaro's gaze turned toward a short young man whose face was very similar to Dylan O'Brien's. The young man grinned nervously. “Sorry, Uncle, I thought Uncle took the woman into custody. The problem is she is a vampire, so I thought—” “Right, you thought!” Mr. Alvaro barked. The people inside the bunker laughed. “And David, why do you have to believe Arga's words? You—!”

They wouldn't do this just for Kyson. Suddenly I heard the creaking sound of the chamber’s door being opened. I looked toward the opened door and saw two people walking. I was shocked. No, I shouldn't have felt shocked anymore, seeing how they heartlessly tricked all the werewolves into killing the Lycans. Andre and Rose, they were the definition of the devil incarnate. But what was the point of them doing this? “Let's start. We can't delay this much further. I need to find the were-baby,” Andre said, and they walked toward one of the crying babies.

"They must have been late." "Liar!" Andreas screams. He holds up the detonator. "You used me! You promised me the Presidency! You promised me the Wolves!" "The Wolves are dead, Andreas. Let it go." "If I don't get the patch," Andreas gurgles, spitting blood over the railing, "nobody gets it." He looks down at us. At Drakon. At Nikos. At Kyros. "The whole warehouse is rigged," Andreas says. "I wired the pillars while you were playing family reunion. C4. Everywhere."

The protectors and hunters looked at the leader waiting for his command on what to do next. "Put down your weapon," he ordered them. They obeyed. Bazaar left me from the stage and approached Turner. "Tell me how you're still alive, my men saw you were dead and buried you?" asked Bazaar curiously as his eyes steadily observed his entire body. "It was not my time, I guess," retorted Turner. "The god above gave me a second chance to help get rid of the werewolves once and for all!" Turner shouted eager to kill all the deadly beasts.