Miley was your regular cheerleader senior when the world went to shit. Even before the apocalypse she was struggling emotionally. Miley Grimes thought it was nothing more then a helpless crush. #1 Shane Walsh 1/22/20 #4 twd fanfic 2/12/23 #7 Rick grimes 3/07/23 #2 Merle Dixon 07/10/23 #1 Carl Grimes 07/12/23

When Molly breaks into the Sanctuary she expects to be killed, but Negan has other plans... This is a novel inspired by The Walking Dead Comics and TV show. The story includes both written story lines and fictional ones imagined by me. It focuses on a woman named Molly Chambler, sister to Tara Chambler and her relationship with Negan, leader of the Saviours. Character Description: Molly Chambler is a 28 year old woman with dark brown hair and an olive complexion. She is 5ft 6in, toned and usually wears dark jeans, combat boots and a white t-shirt with a leather jacket. She used to be an attorney before the world fell. She is a caring and sensitive individual with an air of confidence and self-assurance. *disclaimer: this novel contains mature themes such as strong language, sex and violence* All rights to The Walking Dead go to AMC and Robert Kirkman. I only own my characters and storylines.

I writhed against his hold. He was like a python, squeezing me until the life leaked from my eyes. "Hey, chill out, shhhh. It's me, kitten." His voice dripped from his mouth like honey. I knew it was him. The way my body ignited before he touched me told me he was here, and not to play nice. "Please." I whimpered. His smile grew against my neck. "I warned you that the big bad wolf was coming, and not to play fetch, kitten." Highest Rankings : #1 in negan out of 1,000+ stories #3 in twd out of 1,000+ stories #4 in Hostage out of 1,000+ stories

"In the end, the guy doesn't change for the girl, the girl is still broken and they don't end up together." He was cold He was tormented He was cruel He was ruthless He was powerful He couldn't love He killed He was the alpha of doom She was fragile She was sweet She was kind She loved anyone She was broken She was tortured She was an omega Highest rank: #1 in werewolf 25/12/16 #3 in cold 25/11/2020 Be warned that this book needs major editing and I know that but I'm busy at the moment so keep the hate out. Amazing cover by; @INNOCENT9146

Leah Valentine is a 17 year old girl who is also a little. Her family hates her that they cause her pain everyday,her sister would make fun of her because she thinks Leah is a mistake. Hunter Bloodstone is the most powerful Mafia Ruler. He is the leader of Bloodstone Mafia,he is also a vampire. He is feared by everyone. He is a cold hearted person and only cares about himself. Leah's family owes money to Mr.Bloodstone and when they fail to pay he goes to there house and was able to kill them when they offered Leah to him. He was confused on who Leah was but when he sees a small girl walk downstairs he growls softly. "Alright then"He says and he takes Leah away. What do you think will happen? Will he hurt her or love her? Read and find out.

HIGHEST RANKING IN WEREWOLF : #43# 30/8/2016 I was enveloped in strong warm arms that lifted me off the ground 'a-Alpha?' a trembling voice started before a harsh growl cut him off 'She's mine' that man, the alpha, carrying me growled out I flinched whimpering and he held me tighter which made me feel safe and calm in his hold I looked up at him my body shaking he looked down at me his eyes black black pools of obsidian showing that his wolf was still in control his chest started vibrating again in what i could only describe as a purr 8888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888888 Nova was unknowingly rejected from her pack and at only five was forced to fend for herself Daniel was an alpha waiting for a mate imagine his surprise when his little mate turns out to be a scared and frightened pup

a married jdm takes an interest in his neighbor's young daughter. cred - "tear you apart" by jeffreydeanneganstrash on tumblr copyright - NEGANSEXDOLL + july 29th 2017

It is a tale as old as time itself... When the unimaginable happens, forced to leave her father behind, leave the people she once loved, 19-year-old, Annabelle Grimes loses the will to live until she met a certain redneck who grew to love and protect the young girl. Daryl Dixon always thought he was incapable of caring, let alone, loving someone. But the day he officially laid eyes on Annabelle, he knew he would do anything to protect her. (Will be going under significant rewriting) ***I am aware that some chapters are missing

This is the second installment of "A Forbidden Love"(This is the second book). Naomi and Andreas move to a new place. Not only does Naomi have to get over the initial shock of moving to a new country and having a newborn on the way. There seems to be something that Andreas has left out about his past and his family... Read on to find out what this new life has in store for Naomi and her new family.

"I've always loved you, River. Ever since we were little kids and you pushed me down on the playground because I threw rocks at that dorky fat girl. No one had ever treated me like that before. Since then, I've been kind of...obsessed." His steel gaze turned in to a dark smile again. "When you left me, River, you forced me to do things that I really didn't want to do..." He moved closer and inhaled my neck for a few seconds. Then he kissed me...well, he tried. I couldn't move my mouth but that didn't keep Brody from plunging deeply into it and exploring every crevice with his tongue. When he was satisfied he pulled away and finished his sentence with dark eyes and a sinister smile. "Now, I'm going to force you to do things that you really don't want to." He stood up and walked to the end of the bed, dragging his fingertips down my naked body the whole way. He put my shackles back on my ankles & wrists and locked them. "The paralyzing serum is going to start wearing off in about twenty minutes. Until then though, nobody is going to touch you..." He pushed a button on the side of the table. From the split between my legs, down, the table divided and split in two, opening my core and causing me to do a full split. Brody smiled while the tears rushed back with a vengeance. I've never felt this open, this susceptible, this completely...naked, in every sense. What was happening to me was the root of all nightmares. I truly believe that Brody and his evil rogue followers are demons from the darkest pits of Hell. "But they can look all they want." All the other men in the room rushed to the side of the room where they got the best view of my open center. "Why am I allowing you to move again, you ask?" He chuckled, grabbed my face, and bent down so his nose was pressed against my cheek. "When my seed explodes inside you, I want to see your back arch in pleasure." I was in Hell.