This is my first time writing about Negan. Message me if you like this story or not.

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      You were hunting while walking through a forest. You saw two deers and was about to kill them with your bow and arrows when hands grabbed you. You thought it was a walker, so you kicked and tried to get it off you. "Calm down, sweetheart, I'm not a walker," said a man. He was carrying a bat. There were a lot of men behind him. You watched as a couple of his men shoot down the two deers you been hunting for a couple of meters now. You was good at tracking animals and people down. "What do you want from me?" You asked.

      " What's your name?" asked the man. "(Y/N) (L/N), yours?" You answered. "I'm Negan," the man said, grinning. I thought he was kind of cute. He looked really good in his leather jacket and his bat over his shoulder. There was something about him you liked, but you told yourself not to get close to him or anyone in his group.

You fall for a guy once a year ago but he gotten eaten by zombies, trying to protect you. You don't want to go through the heartache again. "Are you with a group?" asked the man. "Does it like look I'm with a group?," (Y/N) answered," My group gotten by walkers last week."

     You were with your parents but they got eaten by a herd of walkers. They told you to just run and don't look back and that they loved you. You find a group but that don't last long. You have been hunting on rabbits and little animals that I found.

You really wanted to be the one that killed these deers and this guy comes along and has a couple of his men did it. "Looks like we're eating good tonight, Negan," one of his men said, as he and another guy carried the deers to one of their trucks.

     "I don't like you stealing what I have been hunting for miles now," you told Negan. "Well, that's why you're coming with us," Negan answered. "Why would I go anywhere with you?" You asked. You don't trust men, not after a couple of them raped you when they find you hiding in a house one day. "I think you would like to live in luxury instead of having to survive out of here," Negan answered. You looked around and saw a three zombies coming toward the group.

       They take care of them while Negan suggested, " One: You can be like one of my men and go on runs like my men, Two: Work in the kitchen like some of the women who live there do, or Three: you can be one of my wives and live in luxury and be taken care of. " "Can I think about it first?" You asked. "Sure, doll face," Negan answered, as he walked you to his car.

He took you where his group was. You fall asleep because Negan waked you up. "Come on, let's take a nap before dinner," Negan suggested, as he walked to a room. He walked in and sat his bat down by the dresser beside the bed. He took off his jacket and turned to you.

"I'll have one of my wife brought you some clothes to wear to bed," Negan said, "Wait here." Negan left and you laughed. You took off your pants, your sweater, and your bra. You just wear your panties and the tank top under the sweater. You climbed into the bed and you heard, "Damn, you have a sexy body." I saw Negan standing in the doorway with clothes. "This is what I wear to bed," you explained," You got a problem with that."

He set the clothes on the couch and took off all his clothes but his boxers. He climbed in next to you. "What are you doing?" You asked, getting nervous. "Honey, you are sleeping in my bed," Negan answered. "Fine but stay on your side of the bed," you told him. You don't like that he was sleeping next to you, but you had a feeling he won't do anything until you made a decision on his options. You fall asleep thinking about your options here.

Two hours later

You wake up to Negan spooning with you. It has been awhile since someone just hold you in bed. It gave you a comforting feeling that you like. I smiled at him for not taking advance of you while you slept. You rolled and laid on his chest. You felt safe as you fell back to sleep.

Maybe being one of his wives wouldn't be so bad. I'm tired of trying to survive and just live in the luxury of being taken care of for once in my life. That's all I wanted after my parents died.

Few hours later

Negan wake you up. You buried your head into his chest. "Come on, doll face, my wives brought us some dinner," Negan said. You growled," No, I'm tired." "You have to be hungry?" Negan asked. It was true you haven't eaten since yesterday. You rolled off Negan and he stand up.

"I'm not hungry....." you started to when your stomach made a sound. "Your stomach says another story," Negan said, pulling on his shirt and pants. You get up and put on your pants. You noticed two trays of food and sat in front of one and started to eat. "So, did you think of the options I gave you," Negan asks.

You nodded and take a drink of water. "Well, what will it be, doll face?" Negan asks. "I'm tired of surviving out there," you explained," I think I deserve to live in luxury now." "So, you'll be my wife?" "Yes," you said, pushing your food around.

"So, you let me fucking the shit out of that sweet pussy of yours whenever I want?" Negan asked. "I want to get to know you first because I'm not having sex with a stranger," you explained. "That's fine, doll face," Negan said, rubbing your thigh. You blushed and looked away.

Negan make you look at him and said," Don't be shy, I don't bite much." You laughed and said," I'm sure that's what you tell all the ladies." Negan kissed you out of nowhere. You were shocked but you had a feeling he was that kind of guy that he do whatever he wanted. "You're mine, now," Negan said.