On one of the coldest nights on record Daryl Dixon stops for a stranded motorist. She's leery, of course, but finally agrees to let him give her a lift home. That one kind gesture on his part, and one act of rebellion on hers, starts the domino affect that changes them both. (Caryl AU no ZA) Unapologetic fluff ensues. You have been warned. Rated for sexual situations.

AU. Seventeen year old Merle Dixon comes home long enough to rescue his fifteen year old brother from the hands of their mother. With little more than nothing they take off for Atlanta to start a new life. This is a Caryl fic so you have been warned just in case that isn't your thing.

(AU No ZA) Carol never pictured herself pouring drinks for a living but it somehow suited her. When her favorite rowdy patron brings his little brother to the bar for his twenty first Birthday, she learns a few more things about herself she had never known. Sneaking around under Merle's watchful eye isn't easy, but he's made it clear that she is off limits to Daryl.

Her body slammed into something sturdy but soft. Smoke and gasoline filled her nose as she pulled away from the figure. She barely looked at him, not even registering his grunt as she tried to propel herself off him in a hurried fluster to continue down the hall to homeroom. A wild High School AU Caryl fic based on every John Hughes movie you've ever loved.

Distance makes the heart grow fonder. It was true, even though that hadn't been his intentions. This is pretty much just a season 4 wish I suppose. You never know! Stranger things have happened! In case you didn't know, this is a Caryl fic. If you don't like the pairing then skip this story!

They could be dead tomorrow so why not, right? Takes place at the quarry. I wasn't going to post this since it was just a little something I wrote to cheer up my best friend but the few that read it say I should share with the rest of you. So this is me, sharing away. A bit of fluff at the end. If you aren't into Caryl then move on!