Walking Dead Fanfiction Daryl Novels & Stories

Then Cheesy left, leaving Daryl behind like a bitter dream that could never be touched again. *** Moments later, Daryl groaned softly, stirring on the large bed. Morning light began to fill the room, stinging his heavy eyelids. He opened his eyes slowly. His brows furrowed—Cheesy wasn’t beside him. Daryl instinctively reached for the cold side of the bed. He shot upright, his face tightening. “Cheesy?” he called out, but only the echo of his own voice replied. “Damn it! She’s gone!” Daryl growled. In frustration, he grabbed a pillow and threw it to the floor. His breathing was heavy. His jaw clenched tight.

Blake roared in distress and clinked his feet to the ground impatiently. "Yes, meeting Aryan for the first time, I fell in love immediately and it was love at first sight. I and Dahlia case had always been similarly avoiding mating with anyone simply because we didn't found anyone worthy to be called a mate, so I had to do what I did so that Dahlia could return to her family and I could be with an Aryan," Amora blurted out.

It hurts my mind to think about different places and people. "Technically us vampires and lycans should be in our own realms but because we signed treaties we get to stay," Fane stated and I shook my head in disbelief. Willow came up to me and asked if she could hold Inverness. I nodded and lifted the toddler to her. My daughter smiled at her. Willow carried her over to the other couch and sat with the child. My father entered in a rush saying the judgement makers had arrived. I rolled my eyes and said whoopee. Fane laughed at me as he went to sit by his daughter. I watched the guantly looking men enter the room and both paused and glanced over at the two girls. I saw the connection, both co

Surely, Dylan wouldn't let anyone hurt me? How much power does he have over Derek? From what I've seen so far, Derek does what he wants, and Dylan is expected to follow orders. I spend the morning alternating between pacing and lying in bed, worries swirling in my mind. Will the police find the body? What will Derek do me? What do I want to do about Dylan? He's... he's a werewolf. I saw it with my own eyes. Werewolves aren't supposed to exist. They do. How does this change things between us?

I turned away from him when I felt tears threatening to pour down my face. The fact that things could have really ended up badly for me if Ryan and Zade hadn't saved me, scared me so much. "What do you mean?" He asked again, and I just wanted to leave his presence. But I stopped and faced him. "I almost got raped yesterday, and probably killed, by a vampire and you weren't there!" I spat and walked past him to the door, when his voice stopped me. "Don't you dare walk out on me! I am still the Alpha of this pack and you're just a mere prisoner! So, know your place, Dawn. You've got no right to yell at me or even walk out on me!"

A well structured lie to cover up for her father and Dylan had no choice but to fall for it. “I had taken the life of a living thing on my way here but it was clearly not a human, it was just a sheep that I saw on my way here and I had to refill. You know we can’t go that far without the taste of blood my dear.” He replied to his daughter as he stretched his hands to pat her on her cheek.

“Me? What did I do?” “Your refusal to stay reminds her of the time Marylin did the same to her before she left to join the human world finally. Dana was the only offspring of a pureblood vampire, she never lived a human life and never had any family surrounding her, except her father who was a tyrant. She never knew what love meant until she met Marylin in those caves. When I joined the coven, I thought they were real sisters because of the way they bonded so well. It broke Dana’s heart when Marylin announced her decision to leave. She felt betrayed, we all did, but since we all loved her, we decided to let her go if she thought that was what would make her happy, since it did, we were all f

"Riley its time to get up or your going to be late for school" my father calls from the other side of the door. My Name is Riley Ward i am 17 years old and I am a current omega of the night fall pack My father is William Ward he is the current sitting alpha and my brother Ryker is the future alpha.

Darius turned to me, desperation sharp in his scent. “You’re not safe here,” he said. “The Lycan King does not protect without reason.” “I am standing,” I replied. “I am alive.” I stepped forward. Just one step. “Where was your protection,” I asked softly, “when I was screaming on cold stone?” The hall went colder. Darius looked away. Inhaled. Froze. His head snapped toward my wrist. “No,” he whispered. Slowly, carefully, he scented the air. My wrist burned. Hot. Sharp. Alive.

He pushed me at an arm's length away from him but still didn't let go of my shoulders and said staring straight into my eyes. "I will never hurt anyone you love. Your sister was never abducted. Pure-blooded vampires have special abilities. I have telepathy and Damon has hypnotism, the ability to tamper with someone’s memories and brain.” My head felt like it was going to explode. What kind of plot twist was this now?