Walking Dead Female Characters Novels & Stories

He then took her to the shelter's hospital where she was confirmed dead. It's 4am, Carla was woken up by a bad dream. She saw a little girl walking down a path alone and suddenly a vampire attacked her, he kept sucking as she lost every atom of strength in her. Someone called out her name and the vampire fled. She tried to remember the name she heard… "Urghhh, fuck this, I'm up! Carla said. She completed her morning routine and headed downstairs quietly, making a cup of coffee. She sneaked upstairs, stared at her Aunt for a while, then went out for the day's training.

“How many are there, Jenny?” “I don’t know!” Jenny shouts back. “There were two in my room and that one made three I’ve encountered! I’ll cover you from here!” I scarcely believe my eyes when I reach the ground floor. My sister, Sylvia, who had gone to Candlewood with me at the behest of the alpha, is battling for her life with a flaming staff, hemmed in on all sides by at least a dozen vampires. On the floor, our dark-haired younger sister, Natalie, who had also gone to Candlewood, lies dead. But she hasn’t been drained—her neck’s been snapped.

Hero said. "We thought Alpha Jared was the only one injured but Cornell suddenly called," I answered truthfully. "It's already dangerous here for us, Cornell and I haven't found the den of vampires you followed yet. We don't know when they'll attack again or which side they'll attack next. Luckily we outnumbered them last night." "Is it true that there are missing werewolves among us?" I suddenly asked because I heard Mom and brother Jediah's conversation recently that there were dead female werewolves found and it reached ten. The cause of death and the manner in which they were killed are the same. They all have vampire marks on their necks.

Ch-2 She walked slowly down along the red carpet which was laid out for her to walk upon. As she walked past, all the heads from the vampire race and the werewolf race would turn towards her side. In general, a werewolf female was meant to be beautiful. But, surprisingly, Adira was even more beautiful than the other females. Maybe it is because she was special compared to these werewolves.

It was time to launch an attack on the Vampire King. Arriving home, Lynette, Aiden, and Selena walked into the house. They met Marissa, Amaya, Beckham, Elijah, Colby, and Hadrian who were patiently waiting for them in the living room. The O'Connor brothers had learned that Selena became a vampire and they welcomed her graciously into the crew of nightwalkers. Noticing the pale look on Lynette's face, Colby hoped that she didn't get into a fight with Darius since he wasn't present. “Where is Darius?” Marissa asked as Elijah led them to the library.

I guess without one of their leader they had no reason to keep fighting. Karla was no longer a wolf, she was now made human. Her body was naked and she had a shot in her chest. She looked pale and dying. Wade takes off his jacket and covers her with it. -We're going to get out of this, okay? Just hold on," he says to her, "a doctor! Do something! -he yells at us. But nobody does anything, nobody moves. -Wuddie," Karla whispers, raising her hand to try to touch his face but it doesn't reach, his hand falls to the ground as his pupils dilate completely: he was dead.

Leneve sighs again and I can feel the sadness of the situation rolling off her. “They are shells,” I tell them seeing them for what they are. “Yeah, and when I gave them a drop of my blood, they turned feral, like starved creatures,” Petra added, leaning over the metal frame of the walkway. “They don’t eat. They don’t sleep. They don’t talk or communicate in any way that we know of.” “They aren’t like the Changelings, they have a soul these things don’t,” Leneve adds. “The Changelings crave blood but aren’t driven by the taste or hunger for it. These ‘walkers’ are.”

A creature, laying on the floor, clearly dead. I clenched my jaw and looked around the room, finding no signs of anyone having been there. I walked towards the dead body. It was a werewolf this time. She had been one of the few creatures that helped with medical related situations. She was the one that made sure to update me on how the pixie I woke up had been.

Dead werewolves regressed to their human forms in death and looking around it appeared like a scene of a mutilated massacre. "Their weapons are underground," Raedwulf Lykaon grunted as he straightened his spine with Alora enclaved in his arms. "How is she?" Saraya asked, giving Raedwulf Lykaon a concerned gaze. The guardian glanced down at the human girl. She grunted in obvious pain. The smell of her blood mingled with others. "I will live!" she said and then let out strings of expletives. "She will live," Raedwulf Lykaon said in a warm tone with his eyes still on his mate.

Create myths. I provide truth. Exact. Detailed. Undeniable. 7:18 AM - Wolf fighter (W-22, name: Sarah Klein). Throat torn by Cormac's enforcer. Bled out in forty seconds. 7:19 AM - Vampire hunter (V-34). Staked by Valentina Corvino. Turned to ash. 7:21 AM - Dragon mercenary (D-03). Holy water attack by Tom Cracksman. Burned from inside. Died screaming.