Walking Dead Fanfic Novels & Stories

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

Darin said and before Dahlia could say another word, she felt his sharp fangs deep into her neck. She felt her strength leave her rapidly and soon, she could no longer struggle or breathe. “Thud!” her lifeless body fell to the ground. “Dahlia!” Wendy screamed at seeing the body. “No! No! No… No. This can’t be happening.” West said as he fell to the ground and tears rolled down his cheeks. He felt like the world had come to an end. “Come on, kill me too. Just take my life.” West whispered. “I’d rather not. I like to hunt for my prey.” Darin said and zapped away and came back with another body.

Third Person POV Teddy lays in bed thinking about how his half werewolf cousin was disrespected by Queen Natia, Teddy’s mother, but Teddy’s father always demanded Elaina and her family be treated with respect. Teddy’s thoughts drift the she-Lycan. Young firm beautiful. If he had been offered her as a mate he would have accepted and not cared that his mother was rolling in her grave. Let her roll, Teddy thought as he touched himself thinking of Kelly. “That is a fine she-Lycan. So strong. I sensed anticipation from her. She feels something coming. It’s me I’m cumming, I cumming just at the thought of your body, your mouth, fuck I don’t even like females and you have me in knots.”

Jim was getting bored watching Cassie and Mitch staring at each other awkwardly. Jim needed to see some action, some telenovela shit go down, werewolf style. So he made the first move, since Mitch was looking like an idiot with drool wetting his chin and pre-cum wetting the front of his pants. Jim could smell the fool's arousal. It was disgusting.

Her father. Cameron Allistar White had been a soldier in the American Civil War when he was mortally wounded and left for dead. A nomadic vampire, searching for an easy meal, had begun to drain him—only to be interrupted by a clean-up crew retrieving fallen soldiers. The vampire fled before he could finish, leaving behind a man who was neither dead nor fully human. His heart still beating when the venom flooded his veins.

I took hold of her hand and made a dash from the back porch through the forest, we came close to the pack border and stopped as I felt the presence of others, we hid in some bushes, two warriors in their human forms doing their rounds were passing by at the border. They stopped and I could see they where being mindlinked, shit they must know by now that we're missing ** the Beta female and daughter are missing, we gotta go ** they run right past us and I wait until I couldn't hear their footsteps anymore and pulled my mother, we ran until I felt us pass the border and stopped some distance from it by a tree and looked at my mom (( you know what you have to do now Mom )) her lip trembled {{ I

Most vampires could heal, but clerics could heal a vampire on the brink of death and mates could almost always heal each other. “When did it start?” “After my mom died,” Walker told her, “I used to steal it from my dad. He’s a big lush.” Roxie was looking at him now, her scent rolling off of her like wildfire. “I might have to sleep in the other room,” Walker joked, “Unless you turn off your smell.” “Sorry...” Roxie blushed, “I guess staring at you without a shirt on is doing it to me.” “Did you ever think of me and, you know..”

The pungent smell of their bodies was so strong that Aiden could smell it from so far out. “Walkers!” Aiden soon realised what they were once he spotted them. Walkers were the lowest form of Undead. They were easy to deal with for any strong Beastman and usually Aiden would not have bothered with them, but he was currently injured and could barely move a muscle. He wouldn’t be able to deal with them! This wasn’t the right time!

Leaning like a pendulum left and right he had great respect for both Vince and Villa, but he gave them both a card to play, Vince didn't know of Villa, and that was good because If he didn't know Rebecca stands a chance of surviving. He shook his head, get her out! She has to get out! He took another deep breath and sank back into his world, he couldn't wait to see Skyler, if she was a vampire bitten by Vlad, is she a day walker? Can she walk through walls? How fast is she? Can she drown?

There was a guy walking across the street, his face buried in his phone. I sighed and shook my head. These humans and their terrible addiction to their phones. A grim smile appeared on my face before I vamped to him and sank my teeth in his veins. His phone dropped from his hands and his body shook nx convulsed. When I felt him dying, I left him and bit my wrist, bringing my wrist to his mouth and feeding him my blood so he could heel.