Take away everything you've ever known, every face, every place, and every memory. Replace it with empty darkness. Then, add on the pressure of waking up in a strange place, full of people you don't know, and a mystery you don't understand. Could you survive navigating this deadly world and the people who call it home? Can Skylar? I couldn't think of anything good to put here the book is better than the description I promise ~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~•~~~• MAZE RUNNER FANFIC!! (Minho) (Disclaimer I do not own any of the maze runner characters setting or plot I only own my characters and plot. The rest belong to James Dashner.) #702 in Fanfiction

[Property of WICKED] [Test Group A] [Label: The Glue's Glue.] [Marie.] Twin sisters Marie and Minnie came up in a box to find themselves in the middle of a huge plot of land, surrounded by large, ivy-clustered walls- and boys. Boys everywhere. Now, timid Marie and sassy Minnie will try to cope with the overwhelming sense of confusion of being introduced to Glade slang (adoringly called Glang), runners such as sarcastic Minho, Frypan's great cooking, and the prospect of being stuck in this maze forever- unless they can find a way out. Romance is not on anyone's mind when the twins arrive, but when blonde Brit Newt becomes leader of the Glade in a sudden tragic change of events, will the twins be able to keep a composure, or will the Glade spiral into chaos? On top of new greenies around every corner, dead grievers, cryptic messages, people living in the maze, and broken limbs and noses, Marie and Newt will have to try to keep the Glade under control. Is the arrival of the twins a sign for change? Will the gladers have to leave their old ways of life behind for the greater good? When the Maze walls stop closing, there seems to be no other choice- Marie will have to try to both solve the maze in the glade, and the maze in her heart.

Melody Eaton is leaving the life of abnegation and her father Marcus behind to start a new better life in Dauntless hopefully with her older brother. Except will it be better with Dauntless Leader Eric around? And what happens when he finds out she is Divergent?

If I could give you but one thing in life, I would give you the ability to see yourself through my eyes, only then would you realize how special you are to me. In a world where everyone has been put into factions, there will always be those who never fits that particular standard. Those are the ones society calls divergent, but are they a threat or not? Here you meet Octavia Pierce, and follow her journey through the faction system as she chooses differently than what she had been assigned to. Her journey through a new faction, where she must find her place and who she is, navigating her way through close friendships, enemies and even love. That cold hearted instructor who keeps her occupied, and on her toes, is there much more to him than what she first sees? This fanfiction runs through both before Divergent, under Divergent and under Insurgent. There's references from both the book and the movies. Highest Rankings: No. 1 in Divergent ❤️ 07/01-22 No. 1 in Eric ❤️ No. 1 in Jai ❤️ 08/03-22 No.5 in Divergent Fanfiction! ❤️

{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021