Wayne Walking Dead Novels & Stories

Lenny nodded, trying to do what he could for Walker, “It’s the vamps way of transitioning or coming of age—he might be in a vulnerable place right now. Most vamps come full circle at 19.” “Fuck, like puberty?” “No, more like powers and talents,” Lenny said, “And it does hurt—some say it breaks bones, weakens the system until they’re fully awake.” “They just get more and more strange,” Evans smiled down at Walker, “Come on, man, don’t die on us now.” “Send trackers to get,-” Metgar was about to send his team when he heard the sound of another buggy, “Well, I’ll be damned!” They watched Jenny and Roxie come barreling towards them with Roxie jumping out of the buggy and rushing to Walker’s aid.

He could feel his veins were about to burst from the pressure on his neck. The man was exuding a terrifying energy and aura, that his wolf cowered and retrieved with his tail between his legs. Walter had always sensed people's auras and this was the one he knew he wasn't to mess around with. “Wayne, you're going to kill the brother you just found! Heck, there's no healer here. You're poisoning him.” Wayne released Walter and he fell to the ground, gasping for air. “You seem to forget you're a healer, baby,” Wayne said in a rather calm voice.

But without letting Lars worry for long, Sophronia said “Wayne is on his way here. What we need to do now is prolong her life. If not …" Sophronia dared not speak. Although Wayne is a vampire, the distance between them and him is too far, Sophronia and Stephen have to be half a day ahead to reach the other battle. She doesn't know if Wayne will make it in time. Lars didn't notice Sophronia's strange attitude, his gaze was always on Keelin “And the knife…” That silver knife had been stuck in Keelin's heart ever since, it made her breathing weaken to barely detectable.

Alan called some people over to drag the frightened refugees and the dead body away. If it weren't for the blood on the floor, Olivia would've thought it was all a dream. She had read about Wayne's savagery on his file. But the words weren't as convincing as what she saw in person. Wayne took some tissues and cleaned the blood off his blade. Then, he went back to the bed and lay down. "Let's begin." Olivia picked up a silver needle and eyed his neck. Then, Wayne spoke up, "If anything happens to me, the entire city will die with you. Think about it before you stick that needle into me."

Vince added. Kai and Alexander are the only friends of Wayne who see Leigh in person. "Wait, wait... my vision is getting blurry. I can't see her." Alexander moaned when it was evident that he was drunk in the tone of his speech. He also tries to look at those people downstairs, whose eyes are almost closed. "Tsk. Don't waste your time," Wayne answered coldly, and then he cast one last look at Leigh's place before turning his back completely. He returned to their room. His expression was now as cold as ice as he sat down in his seat. He grabbed the Black label and his shot glass and continued his drinking.

"To make this more effective, humanity has created an organization of strong and combative men to hunt down the remnants of vampires. When someone discovers a vampire location, he will mark the place with a red maple leaf made of metal, hence the name Red Leaf organization." Clement fell silent, listening alertly to the small noises and wind blowing outside the log house. He glanced nervously at Finn and blew out the candle. There was no light in the room, but only Clement could see nothing in the darkness. Finn got up, pushed open the wooden door, and looked outside into the dark woods. After listening for a while, he went back to his chair and whispered: "Just a skunk." Clement did not re-

And being a Luna I could not just let them die, rules sometimes have to be broken to do something good. "Call my vampire friend then." With a nod and a small smile, we parted our ways. **** Wyatt and Grayson were laying in the bushes that were half inside and another side out of the pack. Their clothes were dirty and tattered. They were making low moaning and groaning voices. Their appearance seemed pale and with small opened eyes they gazed at me, trying to move, so they could sit but pushed them back. "Don't move it will hurt more." Ordering I made them lay back while squatting beside them.

Waylon licked his teeth, annoyed, and looked back at Caiden, who was staring at the two of them, amused. Waylon pulled his tongue at Caiden, who giggled and continued eating. Waylon shook his head and looked at Dante. >Is that possible?< >Baby, we are werewolves and my brother kills stray vampires. Ghosts should not be neglected,< Dante said jokingly. Waylon pouted upset, >I no want ghost haunt my bean.< >Have you tried talking to Kaeden about it?< Dante asked as he shoved the green beans into Caiden’s mouth.

I hold my hands up, waiting for the signal. “Oh no, I want you all, but I guess we can start with you.” He turns and looks at someone, and they walk off. “We need to make it fair, though, right? You’re a lycan, after all,” he laughs, and I hold back from attacking. I freeze when I see Carlton walking back with someone. “Oh, I had a very good chat with Carlton,” Wayne laughs. I stand shocked. I watch as Carlton moves and snaps the guy’s neck with him. Wayne stares at him.

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.