The Walking Dead Carl Grimes Novels & Stories

Two men, wearing similar outfit to the man next to the Night Lord entered, the only difference was the man carrying a tray of different vials and syringes arranged neatly, labelled and ready for use, didn’t have as many insignias attached to his uniform. One of the men turned towards the Night Lord “My Lord, do we take this man back to our fort or impose on Mr Walter’s hospitality?” “Although justice delayed is justice delayed, perhaps we shouldn’t impose.” Chris nodded thoughtfully as he nodded. All Carl remembered was watching that majestic figure standing and walking away. When he regained his senses, he found himself at one of his basement labs, one that they had long since abandoned. He

"I believe I am the only one with a silver-colored car in the parking area right now. Where are you?" "I'm next to your car. Wait, I will hand the package over." Carl immediately stepped down from the driver's seat walked to the rear bumper of the car he was driving, and took the food containers carefully out of the trunk. There was not much, but the food packaging was elegant and obviously expensive.

Grant's POV I was standing with The Alpha and Luna of the Italian pack, as well as their Beta, and my mate when I saw someone walk in who was not dressed for a ball. There was something not quite right about this man. I kept my attention on him as I spoke with the others. Suddenly I saw his hand come out of his pocket with a little device, I knew exactly what it was, as I pulled Kari behind me to protect her and shouted. "BOMB!" just as the man pressed the button and I felt myself lifted from the ground and thrown with force from the explosion. I lay there, my ears ringing. before groaning as I sat up. I looked around me to find Kari lying on her front not moving. I panicked and ignored the

I knew the glint of his yellowed, blood-splattered teeth in the low light would haunt me forever. Carl steadied me as I swayed. I’d been given something – I knew that much – but how long it would keep me on my feet for, I didn’t know. I felt more like a ghost than a person as I ushered Ava and the boys out of the door with me. And right into a battle. Carl leapt past me, the shift ripping through him as he dove onto a werewolf that looked too big for its body. Its muscles had turned grotesque, its skin mottled and purple where it had stretched too far too fast.

That we had no other choice because of one person’s greed. But it was finally over. There would be no more fights with Eli over one small patch of land. My people will be safe again. Leah and our baby will be safe. Leah’s POV I breathed an audible sigh of relief and tears ran down my cheeks when Emily told me over the link that the vampires had arrived. They couldn’t keep me updated on their every move and I was biting my nails trying to figure out what the hell was going on! I couldn’t wait for a second longer and I rushed out of the room only to find Carl standing guard. Any of the other gammas, I might have been able to intimidate them into letting me go, but not Carl. He was wise to all

It's like his leg were completely paralyzed and not a single bone were working anymore. "Shit! I am down....no more strength... I can't even stand again." Carlos said as he lays on the edge stairs. "...I can't stay like this though. I need to find a way out of here even if I can't walk. I need to find a way..." Carlos said to himself and suddenly sense the flowing blood of the dead werewolf, who was eaten alive by his fellow companion. "Blood!" Carlos muttered, and manage to crawl his body out of the stairs to see the remains of the dead werewolf.

I thank him with a nod, and turn to witness the battle. Glenn doesn’t fuck around, and Judith doesn’t stand a chance, nor does she put up much of a fight. Within a minute, he has Judith on her back, and tears into her throat. Her death is quiet and quick. The air fills with the howls of a hundred wolves and the scent of werewolf blood. Carl’s fight never even takes off. Derek refuses to shift. Instead, he kneels and looks at me with sad eyes. “I submit to death,” he says. “Make it quick.”

And I pull Alex to me, while moving my hand on my knife's grip. Looking around in high alert. Yet what I saw made my eyes to widen. Daniel ,Jason and Elora were coming this way. Followed by an entire army of werewolves. And as soon as their eyes stop on me, they look at me in horror. "Silas?" .... 3 rd person pov "Silas?" Jason exclaims and Alexandria stirs in her sleep to open up her eyes suddenly. Clenching his shirt collar, she turns around to look at them.

Carlos groaned opening his eyes and jolting up as he took in our surroundings. “What? Fuck?” He touched his skull feeling the warm blood that was dripping from his wounds before his eyes met mine. I remained in my beast form, Sam was struggling to maintain it due to the immense pain in our body. Carlos seeing my injuries quickly scouted the area before returning leaning over me. “I don’t know what exactly happened Damon, but there is a vampire corpse on the road. A biker-looking dude.” He breathed sharply looking back towards the road before back to me. “Shift so I can carry you to Diamond Lake, you need their pack doctor to brace your legs.”

Wade Carter, Jasmine Cole's male best friend, was a useless bum who couldn't muster the guts to kill even a single, regular zombie even though it'd been three years since the apocalypse. However, he was now ordering me around like he was a king. I heard his voice coming from the military-grade walkie-talkie as he arrogantly said, "Don't just stand there, Jason! You heard Jasmine! Move it! Run right to the eastern ruins and distract the Tier Six zombies! "You'll never hear the end of it if they scratch the vehicle's bulletproof glass and get in my way of going to the inner city!" The b*stards were yelling at me from the safety of the vehicle. The zombie virus was quickly spreading through my