Walking Dead Dawn Novels & Stories

"Swoosh!" Outside the forest, a white radiance flashed across. "Sizzle!" The light penetrated the head of a manlike monster. Xiao Chen slightly frowned. He could not remember that including this one, how many Walking Corpses he had killed. "Plop!" The Walking Corpse fell into the muddy water next to the road and made a few meters high splashes. Xiao Chen saw that the skin all over the Walking Corpse's body was dark gray and full of fine black hairs. It must have been staying there for a hundred years, but it just had 20 or 30 years of Malicious Grudge. That was why Xiao Chen could kill him easily.

I've always been tagged 'socially awkward' so I don't exactly expect to make friends. 'Miss Wright, You are welcome to Hills Inc. I'm Marydale Dawnson, please follow me.' This woman with extreme red lips keeps walking fast, I can barely keep up. Nothing about her feels warm and even her red lipstick is quite disturbing. Also, she could have just called me Caroline.

To keep aside the book and ask him, curious to know more. "And when is that time Mrs Dawson?" " It's now Mrs Fernandes. The death wolf will rise very soon. Or maybe it has already risen but we are not aware." Deadly silence follows as everyone stares at him in fear. To only make Alexandria to scoff, breaking the deadly silence. "Oh come on! Don't tell me that you believe in this werewolves and mate's thing? They are utter bullsh**" She says challenging him, to only have him scoff. It was the first emotion he displayed and oh boy, did he looked pissed .

Although I wish it had a happy ending, we're aware that happiness is fleeting. “They were attacked by rogues, and Logan ended up getting injured. Dawn made the decision to stay behind and fight, while Logan took their son to seek a safe place. While fleeing, Logan caught the sound of his mate's cries. When he reached her, she was on the verge of death. William and he both spent their final moments with Dawn until she took her last breath.”

I was in a deep sleep when a loud, relentless knock on the door pulled me out of my dreams. My head throbbed from the noise. "Rebecca? Are you awake?" Giovanni asked. I didn't bother to answer. Moments later, the bedroom door swung open. Giovanni walked in. Rosa trailed behind him with a few girls she hung out with. Giovanni frowned. "Rebecca, Rosa insisted on coming to apologize." "Apologize?" I pushed myself up and pressed a palm to my pounding head.

I watched, stunned, as she crumpled to the ground, blood spilling from her wound. Dawn gasped, her hand flying to her mouth, but she didn’t look away. She didn’t flinch as the maid’s life drained from her body. I couldn’t say the same for the guard who had let her get the weapon. He was shaking, staring at the scene in disbelief. "Damn it," I muttered under my breath, stepping forward to assess the damage. It was too late. She was gone before she even hit the ground. I looked back at Dawn. "What do you want to do?" I asked quietly. "We could bury her, or leave her to rot like the others."

RHETT Dawn came, and I sat on the folded couch rubbing some cream onto my feet. A welcomed gift, that Nyctimus’ mate had sent to our room last night. The ointment was already doing its job and soothing my feet. This was the second application I was putting on and already my sore and blistered feet were beginning to heal.

Maybe then he would be drunk enough to do it. "He wants to, right Demitri?" Kyle asked, smiling. Demitri looked in his cup and started drinking more. After, he took a breath and looked at Becca. "Can't let Becky lose her dare streak." Demitri said and Becca rubbed her arms. Kendra smiled and stood up, pulling Becca to her feet while Demitri stood on his own. Kendra started leading the two to her bedroom. Demitri looked back at the guys and they both gave him two thumbs up. He felt like throwing up or passing out or a terrible combination of the two.

Flora had a faint pulse so I carried up to one of the spare bedrooms where Maya could attend to her. “What the hell happened to her?” Maya shrieked when she saw the bruised and battered Elora in my arms. “I don't know what's got into him, he almost killed her. Maya we have to get her away from him. He's going to send this whole pack down if he kills her.” It scared me to think that my own father could kill a she-wolf. He had walked off like it were no big deal. The walls and floors were splattered with blood. It was like a blood bath. I had ordered some of the omega girls to clear it up.

As the last of the ashes emptied from the urn, Cecilia let out an obvious sigh of relief. Joshua looked up at her and gently coaxed, "Now that he’s gone, you should finally be able to get a good night's sleep." The three of them walked out hand in hand like a happy family. Only after they had completely disappeared from sight could Sheila no longer hold herself together. Crying uncontrollably, she rushed outside. As if heaven itself were mocking her, it began to rain. The wind scattered the ashes, and the rain soaked them, washing them away little by little amidst the flowing water.