Walking Dead Crossover Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Are you alright?” “Yeah, I saw Zeek in my dream, and he was dead,” Kitty sniffled. “It’s all my fault. I just know it.” “Shh,” Cheryl tucked her friend in bed, then she snuggled up to the comfort of her blanket. Cassandra got comfortable in the coach. Katherine laid wide awake staring at the ceiling fan, spinning away. “An animal attacked him just like the others and ripped him to shreds!” She exclaimed, disturbing her friends from their dozes.

*"She clawed her way out. She remembers the name you buried." Eden lifts the key, its frost melting into his scarred palm. "Where?" The wolf dissolves, its final whisper scraping my skull. *"The Crossroads. Where all debts collect."* --- The Crossroads festers beneath the wastes like a poisoned root. We descend into a derelict subway station, its tiles slick with black mold, fluorescent lights flickering over walls papered with missing-person posters-each one Eden's face, dates spanning centuries. The heart seethes. *"Her obsession is *pathetic*."*

"Ssshhhh... it's okay." "Get away from me! Let me go!" "I'm not letting you go until you calm down," Xander said firmly. "Kalyssa, you know it's true!" Cruz said. "Do you remember the gray wolf you hit with your car that night?" I nodded, trying to focus. "Yeah." "Remember when you woke up and I was on your couch... where you had left the wolf?" Cruz asked. "Yeah." He smirked. "Remember when I ate the steak you had left... for the wolf?"

So, I opted for death, putting him into a magical slumber wasn’t suitable for us. Edith’s slumber would put our feral sides to sleep. Maddox would become an omega, completely powerless, making him an easy target for his enemies. That life would be worse than death for him. Taking a deep breath, I stepped on the bridge connecting the after world, my heart was at peace that my mate and my son were safe. I was certain that for our love, Maddox would take care of Marcel. The strong breeze on the bridge caressed my face, it was oddly refreshing . As I moved forward, the dense fog before me clouded my vision. I was taking every step cautiously when a familiar voice from behind made me lose my bala

They would find out soon enough. "Just for a walk." At that they both lit up. "Can we walk with you?" Maybe it would be nice to talk to them before I leave, I nodded and we set off. We walked for a while having silly but meaningful conversations about diffrent things. When we got to the border, the hairs on my neck stood up. I smelt them to late, I was hit over the head with something hard and fell to the ground. my vision was blurry but I could see them. Vampires. They stalked towards us but I didn't see what happened next because I passed out.

“While I was gone, I met the most amazing vampires, Dana, who was like an older sister to me, Derick, who became my secret lover, and Edmund and Hillary. I stayed with these people for a year, and they treated me like nothing but family, and because of Andrew, I pushed them away. I said hurtful things to them whenever they tried to convince me to stay with them. I thought that I would come back home to live with you and marry Andrew afterward, but now I see that your passing and Andrew’s betrayal is only a sign for me to continue to live in this new world I stumbled upon. Apart from the vampires I lived with, I also went on a lot of adventures and met other creatures from the supernatural wo

If Kayden discovered that she said something to scare this woman, he would be unhappy with her. "I am sorry if I scared you. I was only being sincere" She apologized. She held Lily and embraced her. Over her shoulder, Lily asked " Are you also a werewolf Ms Gracey?" In Imperial city, the sympathizers have all gone home leaving Damian Cross and his parents. Anna stuck around and didn't leave after all, this was going to be hers and Damian's house soon. Damian Cross ordered the servants to go home. He wanted to be alone with his parents. After a few days, they were to resume back to work.

My mate is not just a werewolf, she’s a hybrid, part vampire, part wolf, that must explain why those stories I’ve heard did not cover half of what I am feeling right now. The sexual driving force that radiates from Allaya executes a compelling force over my body, any sort of sane thought has abandoned my mind, if I don’t make love to her soon, I’ll literally die. “We need ice to cool down her body, lower her fever!” Xander demands interrupting my inner battle. ‘What the fuck does he know about what our mate needs? Our mate needs us!’ Maddox is grunting inside, making everything even harder. “Hayden, what’s happening to me?” She is crying out desperately, breaking the little concentration I f

The green shoot at the base suddenly erupted, its vines wrapping around Xander and me, weaving us into the very fabric of the biological ledger. The Final Exchange The White reached us. It didn't hurt. It was a sensation of being unraveled, thread by thread, and then rewoven into something impossible. I saw the billionaire romance, the Spire, the werewolves, and the mud all merge into a single, shimmering point of light. "Find me in the new draft," I whispered, my voice disappearing into the White. "I already have," Xander replied, his voice a ghost in my mind. The world went white, but the story did not end.

Every step felt like walking into another world—his world. “Cruz Maddox,” Rafe’s voice slithered through the dark. “The ghost, the legend, the fool who thought he could outrun fate.” “Keep talking,” I muttered, raising my gun, finger steady. “The more you talk, the easier it is to find you.” A low laugh drifted. “You’ll find me when I let you. Not before.” Something shifted in the haze—boots scraping dirt. I spun, fired. A grunt, then a body collapsed.