Walking Dead Fanfic Novels & Stories

I looked behind us and saw the vampires still staring at us, so I made Red walk faster. Blood is the vampires' source of life, but Red is disgusted by it. I can't blame Red because it's disgusting to see a bag of blood from an innocent human being whom they've already killed. "Red, we've left the canteen. You may now let go of my hands," I said, and he looked at our hands, then away, and let go of mine. "Should we return to our room?" I nodded when he asked. As we were walking back to our room, Red suddenly ran into a girl who was wearing reading glasses.

I licked the blood from my fingers. It was a desperate, animalistic act. I needed to taste him one last time. I needed to keep a part of him inside me before the world took everything away. "You are not dead," I told the darkness. "I would feel it. The bond would snap." I clutched my chest. The bond was there, but it was faint. It was a thin, frayed wire vibrating with agony. He was alive. But he was suffering. I tried to stand up. My legs gave out.

​Xavier’s POV ​She wouldn’t let go. ​Every time I tried to ease her onto the silk sheets, her fingers tightened in the fabric of my dress shirt, pulling me back into her orbit with a desperate, mindless strength. She was a chaotic whirlwind of tequila-scented breath and soft, muffled sobs, her face buried so deep into the crook of my neck that I could feel every jagged, hot exhale against my pulse. ​"Don't go," she hit me with a slurred whisper, her voice cracking in a way that made my chest tighten painfully. "The white walkers... they’re coming for everyone, Xavier. Don't leave me in the dark."

It was unknown what caused it but it was the source of celebration among the humans in the Vel when she was younger. At the resurrection of Marcus, there followed lamentation as a town was covered with bloodless bodies of people there. Since then, the Vel hunters continued on hunting for vampires in the hope to behead that young king who was still sitting unharmed on his elevated throne in his prideful palace. “Indeed,” Kaleen said in contemplation. Sebastian watched her closely. “You didn’t offer anything crazy to make him agree that easily, did you?” “ I don’t know. Crazy times call for some crazy measures.” Kaleen sighed.

he said and he winked at me. After Dracula, we watched Twilight where Jane threw another enormous amount of jokes around, mostly about sparkly stuff, mind reading and predicting the future and after we put on Underworld. “I'm going to be like Selene with my ex-boyfriend when I see him. Oh, and actually also your ex-boyfriend Tris,“ Jane said, nudging me in the shoulder. I turned to her with wide eyes. “We're sharing the same ex-boyfriend,“ I said with a shocked expression. “Enough about ex-boyfriends,“ Damon snapped. Jane rolled her eyes at me and focused on the tv again.

She then looked at at him as she exclaimed, "How dare you!" "It's your surname though!" She slapped his arm and for a moment he lost control of the car but quickly recovered. "Shit..." Ashleigh breathed out as Damien chuckled nervously. "Sorry." "I swear if I died I would've killed you!" "How would you do that when you're dead?" "I'll possess you and make you commit suicide." Damien gave her a look. "Thats dark woman." "I love you too."

She was the blood of the West Coast Alpha. Jeffrey, blinded by his own assumptions, didn't catch the way Victor’s scent spiked with realization. He just nodded to himself, letting out a long, ragged sigh that smelled of cheap relief. "But thank the Moon they’ve been apart for over four years. If the pup is only two, there’s no way she’s a Walker. The math doesn't track." Jeffrey still looked like he was chewing on a bitter root, sensing a gap in the story he couldn't quite bridge.

HE WAS LITERALLY GHOSTING, HER! However, Miriam decided not to put Walker in the middle of her romantic drama yet. He had his hands full with two full-blood Gamma strong-minded, opinionated she-wolves on the fence about having a vampire hybrid as a mate. She didn't want to complicate his life with no concrete proof.

Some of them might go rogue and leave the pack if he don't handle the situation carefully. “That's not a problem. Take your time until you're ready, but I hope it won't be too long. After all, I can't stay here forever” Alpha Broderick stated calmly. A few days would be fine, he have Beta Jack looking after the pack while he was away. So everything will be alright without him. “Thank you for your consideration” Alpha Broderick smiled then moved on to their next topic. While the two was discussing about other matters, a hundred miles away from them in the west. On the boundary between human and werewolves, a beautiful young girl was walking aimlessly in the foggy forest.

“Xiana… Some of the stronger Dream Walkers can possess humans in the waking realm just like strong demons can. I can do it too. You need to be extra cautious in your world.” His words sent a chill down my spine. “They can possess people?” My mind reeled at the thought. “Then what happens to the humans they take over? What do they do to others?” Damien exhaled, his gaze sharp and unwavering. “They amplify fear—twice as much as a normal person would feel. The anxiety becomes unbearable, suffocating. It drives people to the brink… to the point where they take their own lives. And when they do, the Walkers claim their souls.”