Walking Dead Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Why would you help me?" Lucian lowered his gaze. "I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing it for myself." "In the original story, once you're dead, I lose my usefulness. Viktor would never let someone who knows his secrets live." Since our fates were bound together, there was no reason not to work as one. "Tomorrow you're coming with me to the borderlands. Rogue wolves have been terrorizing the area. We'll deal with them together." Lucian nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Alright."

I drive the dagger into Walker´s leg and he stagger back, screaming out in pain. His scream then turns into laughter. “Yes! That´s more like it. That´s the Laura I want to see. Brutal. Ruthless.” Walker extracts the dagger from his leg and throws it aside. “But I´m sorry, love- I must do what I have to do. I wanted to play by your rules, it´s just rather boring. I have a reputation to uphold, a body count to rack up. I´m going to begin with that werewolf.” Walker backhands me, using his genuine strength. I fall to the ground, dazed. Liam then hinders the First Vampires path.

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.

Frustration bubbled inside me as I clicked link after link, searching for anything that felt real. Then I found it. An article buried deep in an obscure forum, titled “The Forgotten Threat: Nightwalkers Among Us.” “Guys,” I said, my voice trembling slightly. “I think I found something.” They crowded around me as I scrolled through the page. It described creatures that thrived in darkness, their eyes pitch black, their presence marked by death and destruction. The details were sparse, but the fear in the writer’s words was palpable. “This has to be fake,” Zane said, though he didn’t sound entirely convinced.

Callum snatched my hand before growing at him. “Don't you dare to think about it, Edwin. She is from the ‘Dark Walkers’ and dear to the Whitlock family. Do I need to explain further?” Callum's hard voice drained the colour from Edwin's face. Though there was not much colour to his fair skin but his eyes…. “Oh God! Is he a vampire?” I asked with terror. I recalled that vampire woman from the mall who almost killed me or sucked me to death. Callum nodded, still keeping his gaze on Edwin who sighed.

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.

interesting. Vivian let out a sigh and responded; "I don't hate him, I'm scared of spending the rest of my life with a bedridden man" "Bedridden?" Karl asked, confused. "Yes! According to the rumors I have heard so far, Alpha Styx is one of the weak werewolves. He has been bedridden for years now and he also..." Vivian stopped for a while, she gazed around to see if no one was there. "Stinks!"

The only person that matters in my life is gone, and now I'm left with nothing. I hear a low gnarl, surely, the gunshot must have attracted more zombies. My fists tighten as I turn to the few day walkers shuffling to me. There's a chill feeling of anger running down my spine at the moment I felt like a beast, aggressive like one of those cannibals.

Maya explained. “If you run into them quickly find somewhere muddy and covers yourself. I don’t understand them but I discovered they can’t smell you if that’s possible.” “Okay, please tell Sylvia I won’t be long. I am relieved now I don’t have to leave her alone.” William and Billy were making their way towards the Cemetery. At odd placed the walking dead would appear. Since they covered themselves in mud the things didn’t looked towards the once. “What’s happening in this town?” Billy stop a moment to catch his breath.

In the vampire world only the powerful reign supreme. Cata replaced her gloves and the remaining guards left the room with her heading to her father's study. Anger at the way the night went is all she felt. This was supposed to be the easy part. But of course Acacia and Cassandra ruined it, the way they ruined everything before. At least one of them isn't around to disrupt anything else. She thought. A small smiled played on her lips. Finally Acacia was dead. No remorse or regret was felt on her part. Find authorized novels in W******l，faster updates, better experience，Please click www.novelhall.comfor visiting.