Walking Dead Alvin Novels & Stories

Then there was Dylan left. “Hello, Mr. Clark!” Dylan exclaimed. “Hey, Dylan!” uncle exclaimed. “Call me Wayne!” he added with a smile. Dylan nodded. “If the future in-laws’ meeting ended, can we already go?” I laughed. “Kylie!” Bella screamed. Linc and I started laughing loudly. “You are dead, Walker,” Bella whispered, when we sat in the car. “Yeah, okay. Tell me it on your wedding,” I whispered and she rolled her eyes, giggling.

The rest washed away the blood, cleaned their weapons and slowly raised the flasks of moonshine, celebrating another victory of the united army of the undead. In the confusion reigning around, no one paid attention to the bright green glow of the circle that opened near the camp and the magician who stepped out of it. Allvin was one of the few who, possessing strength, also had the right to move within the camp, so that most knew him by sight and did not even get distracted from their studies. Smelling the flaps of his cloak, Allvin quickly rushed to the large tent, which from the side was no different from the same medical ones, except that a pair of guards - a werewolf and a vampire - were

I never expected the rogues to move that fast, or to have a vehicle waiting on the old logging road just outside our border lines. Before I can reach for the door handle, the wood explodes inward as Alvin bursts into the room, his jacket completely soaked with rain, his face pale and covered in a layer of cold sweat. He is breathing so hard he can barely form his words, his hands shaking as he grabs the edge of my desk to steady himself. "Alpha, you need to come right now," Alvin gasps, his voice cracking with a level of pure panic I have never heard from my Gamma before. "It’s Enid. She’s dying."

He picked up Riley's pup and quickly walked toward the car parked at a distance. "I'll take the pup to the hospital first," he told Riley. Riley looked at him gratefully. "You're such a kind person, Alpha." The moment they closed the car doors, Rowan used the mind-link to talk to me. His voice was cold. "You're a Luna who can't even protect herself. You need to reflect on that!" He started the car, and I watched the red taillights move farther and farther away from me. I was left lying in a pool of blood.

My stepmom said and folded her arms. My gaze dropped to the Alpha and his beta, and the reality of what awaited me came crashing to my face. Going with them means living with the werewolves. Mysterious creatures in beast forms. The thought of seeing them transform made me cry the most. "Ava, you killed him. You killed him." I wailed in tears as the guards held me down. I cried and kicked hard at them as they dragged me away. I turned to take one last look at Ava, and I saw her giggling. Her plans had finally fallen into place. She wasn’t even done; who might be her next prey?

You know, I still have a plan to bring you in the heaven, yet you did not wait on me. Mommy, just hug me!!! At this situation, Alvin is crying like a cat to see his confidant who is crying in the front of the coffin. Will Eric go back to his sweetheart in the Wells City?

The man approached Dave, then stood next to him. "Don't try to get up, run away, or say 'I'm fine'. Because it's useless at this point!" the all-white man said to Dave. "I can barely even feel the existence of my legs," Dave argued irritably. "In this kind of pain, you're still running your mouth. Too bad killing you isn't in my power. Otherwise, you would have gone to the afterlife. He was Alvin, a special doctor who had been dealing with people with privileges like Dave. Besides being a good doctor, Alvin is also a close friend of Dave.

and “we don't have to do this anymore” “No,” said Alvin. “It's not over. It's just the beginning.“ He took the cross-bag and tore it open before bringing out the two guns and arming himself with it. He was about to open the door when he turned back and said: “No matter what happens… don't come out of this car. I'd die before I watch you die.“

The others sped off not bothering to check on their injured partner. Alvin immediately stopped his car the moment he was close to the guy. He hurriedly stepped out of the car and walked to the fallen man before he could even think of escaping again. Without a word, he gave him a hard kick across his stomach before he effortlessly pulled him up, taking off his helmet and dragging him to the car. _____ "Sis! You're back early. How was work today?" Clara cheerfully asked as she walked down the stairs, sipping from a juice can.

As if he understands what I’m saying he places me gently on the ground then he stengers and drops down. “Fuck! Are you okay.? Alvin? Please don’t be dead” I shake him and he groans “oh thank god. You might be a douchecanoe but I don’t want you to die”. I lift his head up my hands immediately feeling something sticky and wet on the back of his head. “You’re bleeding fuck what do I do. What do I do?”