Walking Dead Rick Season 1 Novels & Stories

said Casey pleased that he'd finally managed to calm the brooding older werewolf down. "What the hell am I doing here?" asked Rick wincing from the massive headache he'd been enduring as his fangs retracted and his eyes shifted back into their natural chaotic dark hue. "Sleepwalking," replied Casey as his fangs had done the same and once more his blue orbs peered into Rick's dark pools of sorrow grateful that his mind had once more been his own after the bloody rampage he'd been on beforehand. Rick groaned as he collapsed onto his back beside Casey amid the fallen leaves of the darkened woods. The coppery scent of blood and dampened earth had been all around them.

He took deep breaths and rubbed his blurry eyes, his extraordinary vision was hazy due to Rick’s blackout. Right after the first bottle, Rick hid himself in the darkness, ignoring Eric’s wretchedness. Having no support from his feral side resulted in an emotional breakdown, he tried to shift his weight on his hands and get up, but his wobbly arms failed to do so. Lying on the stomach, Eric banged his fist on the dirty floor, “Why?”

Before she could say anything, Rick walked up to Jane’s cell. “Let’s go,” he growled at Jane while opening the cell door, “and bring the other human too.” “Why? What are you going to do?” Rick stalked across the cell, grabbing Jane by the neck. “It doesn’t fucking matter. You are not in a position to ask questions. Do you understand?” When Jane didn’t answer fast enough, Rick tightened his grip around her neck until she nodded. He glanced over to Aidy and pointed towards the door. “Start moving, human,” he said, dropping Jane to the ground.

Chen collapses against the doorframe. "Welcome to true death, Maya," Rick says. His face is the last thing I see before darkness claims me again. "This time, there's no coming back." Everything goes black.

It was a carefully planned "accident" that made me lose my child and my consciousness. Meanwhile, the mastermind lived her days in peace. With a quick glance at Zachary, I said, "Show him that video." Zachary nodded, then turned the television on. In the video, a man lifted his identification and tried to avoid the camera. Upon hearing the warning that was said to him, he spoke up in a shaky voice. "Hitting Riley because of drunk-driving wasn't an accident. Selena Tanner was the one who told me to do so.

"The fireman just told me that they found two bodies inside. They won't know for sure if it's Maria and Macy until their dental records are checked." "And where were you?" he asked, tears streaming down his cheeks. "Easy now," Xander said, taking a step closer. I held my hand up to Xander. "Of all mornings, I was running a little late." I sighed. "The clinic was already blazing when I got here. I called nine-one-one right away." I took a step closer, but he stepped back, refusing to be consoled, so I stopped. "Bruce, I'm so sorry."

It is very early in the morning when Eric walks into the hospital where Ally is admitted. He is exhausted and can barely keep his eyes open. Yesterday has been one of the most taxing days he has had in a long time. Eric walks to the waiting room where he met the doctor earlier and takes a seat on the comfortable sofa. He leans back and closes his eyes, thinking of how he left Rick in his home. He didn’t even bother to close the doors. He was so angry with Rick, because even though he did not directly poison Ally, he most certainly had a hand in the whole process.

He lifts my small wounded and broken wolf form to jump onto the land and lay me down on it softly. Once assured that I was safe, he turns around to the other rogue and that's when the fight begins. 10 seconds....I just counted till 10 seconds to see the rogues fall down dead. One's neck was teared apart from his body while the other was bleeding to death. Pushing their dead bodies into the running water , Volkan clears his snout of their blood in the running stream to only turn around to approach me. I laid there, lifeless and still.

Nadira turned her head so quickly, afraid the gang would try to catch her again. In the next second, Nadira almost screamed. The gang of killers is now dead and torn apart in various places. Their black blood color told Nadira that they were vampires, like her father. All of them. Nadira lowered her head, between fascinated and terrified by the black blood splattered on her body. Her hands were wet with the sticky liquid. A head suddenly rolled at her feet. The brown eyes on the head were bulging with a shocked expression. Nadira screamed. She shuffled back in horror. Nadira sobbed again in between her pathetic screams and at that moment the residents approached her. Her family hugged and co

Stanford's trust. Rick walked into the mansion and found Gina in the sitting room. Gina stood up from the couch and approached him, "Where have you been? I've been worried sick about you". She caressed his cheek, but it didn't seem that way to Rick. Rick's gaze moved to the glass of juice and popcorn on a small stool beside the couch. Rick pulled away from Gina's hand and said, "I want to rest". As he stepped his foot on the stairs, he received a notification on his phone. He quickly checked the message and his eyes grew wide as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. "Oh my God", he murmured as he collapsed to the ground. Tbc.