Beth Greene knew her life was over the minute she watched hordes of walkers flood into her childhood home.

"Where's Carol?" Daryl asked as he scanned the empty prison yard, searching without success for the woman in question. This is my take on the events from S4 Ep3 'Isolation'. Warning: slight spoilers for the episode mentioned.

"'I wasn't gunna hit ya" Daryl spoke softly but strongly, and he offered Carol a sympathetic tilt of his head and even more sympathetic eyes. She was nodding before she could speak. The words were not coming fast enough, and she needed to let him know, needed him to know so badly, that she didn't believe he was that kind of man" After their argument Daryl finds Carol to apologize

Daryl is set to leave again with Michonne on their hunt for the Governor. One shot set two months after S3 "Welcome to the Tombs." Caryl fix!

Sarah Harding survived having to kill her family when they turned. She survived being stabbed, shot, and being beaten nearly to death. Always knowing what she needs to do; always knowing what can kill her. That is until she meets a rag tag group of survivors in Georgia. Now Sarah has to make the hard choices. The ones that she isn't sure she can live with.

Drabble prompt: Carol tries to convince Daryl into finally letting her cut his hair. /It's overwhelming. All of it. The rush of adrenaline as she unexpectedly initiates contact. The uneasy feeling of surrendering control without the accompanying fear. Hell, even just the physical sensation. He hadn't realized how sensitive and rife with nerve endings his scalp was./

This is about Isa's slightly mysterious life. Her family is seperated and she is responsible for her siblings who are now growing up in a horrific childhood. Will she ever survive the end of the world?

There was only one she feared judging her. One ghost she feared haunting her. Post 4x03 angst.

The skin under his lips trembled, quivering as she shifted under him. He took the opportunity to dig deeper, letting his free hand roam across her back, rubbing circles around the knotted muscle he found there – easing the soreness as he went.

"I'd do it to protect any child, Daryl. To protect any person. Any parent."

Hello there, fellow human! I'm Kaylee! Nice to meet you. Anyways, this is the story o my life. Meet my friends, my enemies, my family. Prepare yourself for drama, trama, hate, love, jealously and sadness. (CRAP SUMMARY, I'M SORRY. Dx) Rated T because paranoid

Maybe he shouldn't have poked the bear. But he was a wolf, and he protected what was his. Post 4x03.

Daryl D/OC short story. Set after season 3, prior to season 4. After an accidental run in with The Governor's men, Daryl meets a lone survivor and her child. Trying to convince her to join his group at the prison proves to be harder than he expected. Rated M for adult themes and eventual erotic literature. [Thanks for all the great reviews guys. Don't miss the bonus encore chapter]

There was blood on her hands. Spoilers for 4x03, "Isolation".

how certain person can be the reason for us to fight and stay alive? Maggie has Beth and Glenn. Rick has Lori and his kids. Daryl has Carol.

Fiona lived across from Daryl and was a low paid tattoo artist in her life, but that was before the dead walked. Now having to survive, she runs across a group and is reunited with that stubborn, hot headed redneck she once knew and is just like... But, what happens when she can't help for fall for him?

Daryl's acting odd, slipping off by himself and getting all highstrung for no good reason. Then, Daryl breaks the cardinal rule of supply runs: no staying out past nightfall. With no idea why - if he got caught by the storm, if he got caught by walkers...or worse - Rick's got no choice but to wait for him...and deal with what comes after. Part 4 of This...Thing series. Rickyl

Daryl returns late enough at night that most are asleep after the hoard filled run that we saw in the sneak peak from last week, and it turns out sickness can inspire a bit of boldness.

"She was so different from him. She walked with a smile on her face and a spring in her step... He was Carol's polar opposite. He stalked around camp with a sullen and hostile look on his face, snarling and growling when any of the group members came with

Carol witnesses a tender moment between Sophia and Daryl.

This story takes place after Season 4 Episode 2, so if you havent seen it... there are spoilers! The events of the day take its toll on Carol, and she finds a way to vent her frustrations. Rated M for killing etc. One shot.

My entry for the USS Caryl Drabble Challenge. The prompt was 'Daryl shows Carol how to use a crossbow when they're on a run.' I was happy to do this one since I've had this idea for a while, so I had reason to actually get to writing it

Daryl stared at the cut before him, transfixed by the ruby jewel that had appeared there. There was no way Carol could possibly know what effect blood had on him. If she had even the slightest notion he knew she would never have offered herself so casually. Response to USS CARYL Drabble Challenge. WARNING: Blood Kink involved.

Sus almas se llamaron, sus miradas se encontraron, y sus manos se enlazaron.Rick x Daryl

Written for the USS Caryl Drabble Challenge. It's the little things that keep her memory alive. Five times Daryl and Carol think of Sophia and one time her best friend reminds them that what you have can be just as good in its own way as what might have been.