Walking Dead Fanfiction Daryl Novels & Stories

It infuriates me. "I know what kind of guy you're really into. You like the bad boy type." His lips gently glazed on my neck making chills erupt all over my body. "The dominating ones who know how to make you feel good like that book I just read." His hands latched on to my legs pulling them and forcing them to wrap around his waist. He was now holding me against the wall while slowly sucking on the sensitive skin of my neck. Small moans escaped from my mouth. "I can already tell that Ryan isn't the one who would give you all of that Maya." He started moving towards my bed and dropped me on it. Damon climbed on top of me and settled in between my legs. His lips found mine and a rough hungry

Not enough for me. Never enough. Varek crossed the room slowly before stopping beside the broken archway overlooking the ravine. “You underestimated them.” “No,” I answered quietly. “I underestimated her.” That seemed to interest him. “You hate her more than the Alpha.” A laugh escaped me softly. “You still think this is about Darius?” “Isn’t it?” I looked toward Ironfang again. Toward the distant territory lights hidden beyond the trees. “She walked into Ironfang.” The words left my mouth colder than intended.

She was not dead. When I saw her crimson eyes, I smelled a familiar scent on her. The scent of blood. My blood. “Elena, thank you. For exchanging your blood with mine. Your blood turned me into a vampire.” Sylvia leaned against Kael’s chest, smiling sweetly. I recalled all the years after our marriage. Every time I lay down in my coffin to sleep, my body always felt unbearably heavy. The cold disgust in Kael’s eyes confirmed my suspicion.

Miles appeared and sat in the couch with me as I was watching The Walking Dead. "Um thanks but I just woke up," it sounded more of a question than a statement. Miles is handsome but nothing compared to Wyatt. They both had blue eyes but Miles' was bluer, more of a baby blue colour. I didn't find myself captivated by them as much as I did with Wyatt's. Or maybe it's the mate bond talking. Immediately my thoughts were stopped as I smelt him nearby. I took the risk to look behind me and there he was glaring at Miles as if he could sink him six feet under.

"No, Wade, we cannot do this anymore. I am not your fuck buddy! I want more. I want someone will love me, but I cannot believe I am stuck on you like fucking glue. You don't understand Wade. Why can't you let me go then? I cannot do this anymore! I drop to my knees, crying in front of him. Shit, I thought. He left me in misery. I want to die! I felt my heart just stop. He does not love me! He never did. My mind is telling me. I was shaking on the ground, crying in front of a man I loved since I was little, I thought he was going to be my prince charming. I dreamed of us being together, married, kids, living happily ever after. No! not for us. We have so much bad history. I heard footsteps, o

He had gotten used to do that when he got assigned to watch over Lara. He walked towards the camp they had been ambushed not long back. He wondered if there is going to be a time like that again. He stopped to observe the graves, the whole lot of the vampires had been dissipated. He walked to Scarlet's grave and lowered himself removing dirty on top. He remembered her smile when she had told him that she was carrying their child. He had spend his time doting on her. Anticipating the feeling if holding a child. It's a pity that the joy was short lived.

Chapter 69- No contact Onyx immediately turns into his Lycan form and grabs my father, flinging him through the air like a rag doll. “Onyx!” Aiden warns as Onyx stomps heavily to my father in a rage I have never seen. “Let him go,” I whisper into the phone. “Briar, that is your father.” My mother screeches as she hears me. “Not anymore. A father wouldn’t try and kill his child or abduct her from the mate she wishes to stay with. No, you both mean nothing anymore. What happens, happens. Goodbye, Mindy.” I state before closing the phone and handing it back to Judith. “Turn it off.” I sob as I watch Onyx lean over my father’s bloodied body on the ground.

Xavier said, shaking his head as I gave Ryan a hesitant nod. He stepped closer, tugging down the neckline of my dress just enough to see the mark clearly. I stiffened slightly at the closeness. It felt strange being this near to another vampire. Then the front door creaked open. Ryan froze, his hand dropping from my neck like he’d touched fire. We both turned. Valerian stood in the doorway, cold eyes locked on Ryan as he strode toward us with silent menace. “Daft,” Xavier muttered under his breath.

I watch him slip through and close the door with a quiet click. A miracle. Wills Doyle – daughter - wolf – Alpha – and now miracle maker. What the hell am I supposed to do with that? ---- Conall Once Zale leaves the room I turn back to a sleepy looking Wills. She’s leaned back and burrowed into the pillows and looks ready to drift off. “You gave me a hell of a scare there little one.” I start, putting the book beside the dinner tray on her table.

I made a sudden move toward Ryan, sending the knife straight into my chest. I collapsed where I stood. Blood poured out as I felt my life slipping away. At last, I was going home. The moment I went down, grief‑stricken screams tore through the air. Comments appeared before me once again. "What the hell? Why did Daniel take his own life?" "Isn't this supposed to be a feel-good story? What is happening?" "Wait, if he's gone, what's going to happen to the three female leads?" Ryan still had the knife in his hand. Screaming in shock, he instinctively turned to Hazel, hoping she'd do something.