We Are Walking Dead Novels & Stories

"What was his name again? Randall? They stop walking and face me. The three of us have been walking around this endless forest for a while now but we still haven't found a road or anything that is familiar to us. I'm not sure what to think anymore. I could not communicate with my wolf yet again and even though Valerie and Sandy drank that healing elixir, they still were unable to communicate through the pack link. Once more, we are all in very bad shape, we haven't showered in days and we all look like we've been struck by lightning with how dirty our clothes were. "Yep. His name is as annoying as his personality," Valerie grumbles while placing the suitcase down. As much as the suitcase ann

I know that they are not human. They are the werewolves. We are doomed.

I said rather quietly to the two walking with me, "how likely is it that the dead are going to get back up and want to eat us?" Lee stopped and looked at me blankly. "That isn't funny," he said and then shook his head. "I wasn't trying to be..." I sighed out while my brows turned down into a frown. "You're dead and you eat people, or their blood anyway, and there are several undead beings, right? So it isn't out of the question that it could happen."

I don't mean like vampires, I mean like humans come back to life and eating other humans, meat and all. In this show they call them walkers, or the walking dead. I guess it's good. A lot of emotional stuff happening. There is even a situation that may apply to us. But the more I get into the show, the more I realize that my hand is slowly drifting from Sophia's shoulder, to Rockledge's shoulder.

“Thanks.” “Too perfect. You military?” Jake raised the sleeve again. “SASR. Sniper First Class.” A grin flickered. “Who dares wins.” They said it together, a laugh cracking the tension. “This is Zak,” Jake told Kim and Jane. “Zak—Kimberly. Jane.” “Pleasure,” Zak said, crisp. Then to Kim, lower: “Keep it quiet for now, but… werewolves have overrun the city.” Kim held his stare. “You’re serious?”

Death tells him "Who's that?" He asks "Can I go?" I ask tiredly "It's me, and yeah, your little friend is in your room," Death says "My little friend," "The werewolf," he says At his words, I take off running past him and quickly up the stairs in record time before bursting into my room where she was sitting on my bed covering her ears. "What is with the screaming?" She asks "Sorry," I say before sticking my head out of the door, "Death can we go in your room?!" I ask him

My brows knitted together, not understanding what that meant. “It means, the Walking Dead.” My mother interjected. “They are a group of demons that are conjured by a powerful being. They haven’t been seen in over two hundred years.” She continued to explain. “What do they want?” I asked trying to understand. “We are still working on that.” My father stated sounding annoyed. Mandy sensing my emotions, grabbed my hand and started to rub her thumb on the back of my hand. “We do have a theory though.” Rachel said quietly while looking briefly at my parents.

He’s just a little overbearing, but it all comes from his love for me. The Deads – this name still gives me the chills – go to train with the other warriors, saying that they want to see if the wolves have any chance against the Undeads heading our way, and Thea and Leo’s sons drag Lia and Blake outside, having mentioned something about getting to know their cousin.

The guys were just heading to the elevator. "You are with me." Maddox pointed at me, and I felt all the colour drain from my face. "sweet." I tried to look excited and not terrified, so this is how I die, in my sleep, by the Beta of the Death Moon pack. We sat around Damon, Link and Axel's room drinking beer and talking about regular guy stuff. It was pretty mundane. You would never think these were Alpha and Beta men who literally took lives when it inconvenienced them.

While Derek and Kass continued to speak animatedly, Ashlyn stole glances at him in the rear-view mirror, the cadence of his voice and the light that shone in his eyes soothing her. After searching ten minutes for a carpark, thanks to Ashlyn's long shower, or so Kass said, the three of them began walking towards the stalls. Lured by the mouth-watering scents of churros and kebabs, and something spicy, they all inhaled and sighed.