𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣 /𝙮ə𝙧𝙣/ Verb have an intense feeling of longing for something, typically something that one been separated from or that is unattainable. "𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙨 𝙏𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙, 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙊𝙛 𝙨𝙚𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙨." Newt x Fem OC The Scorch Trials The Death Cure

⚠️⚠️WARNING!!! This story contains stories and scenes of sexual harassment/assault, so if any of those topics are sensitive to you, please be careful while reading this story.⚠️⚠️ Virginia finds herself in The Box. She doesn't know anything about herself, where she is or where she came from. All she does know is that she is trapped in a box, and everything hurts. She's scared, she doesn't remember why she is or why her body is in such pain, all she knows is nothing good happened when she was still down in that hell below. When the box she's trapped in finally stops moving, she its greeted with an uncomfortable scene; dozens of boys. Virginia was dazed and couldn't make out what was real and what was just her mind was making up, but before she can even adjust to the new setting and figure out what is going on, she is scooped up by warm arms and brought outside of her old metal prison, into a new one made of stone, and filled with teenage boys. Hi everybody!! This is my first attempt at a Wattpad story!! Please bear with me and give me suggestions as to what I should add or take away. I take HEAVY inporation from tessasboredom story "Jealousy" so please check that out, it was absolutely incredible. This story is a Gally x Y/n kind of thing, but instead of y/n, it's a girl named Virginia. I want to hopefully be able to show emotion with saying someone's name and I feel I will be better able to do that if it is a real name and not y/n. Feel free to think of it as yourself in Virginias shoes of corse and please enjoy!!!!! Best Rankings: #1 chuck #2 gally #2 mazerunner

A MAZE RUNNER TRILOGY "And one day someone walks into your life, a total stranger, and they become so important to you. And while you're only known them such a short time, you feel you're loved them for a lifetime." #1 Ranking for #TheMazeRunner #1 Ranking in NewtFanfic #1 Ranking for #Thomasbrodiesangster #1 Ranking for TheDeathCure #1 Ranking for #Gally #1 Ranking for #DeathCure #2 Ranking for #Newt #2 Ranking for #Thomas #2 Ranking for #Frypan #3 Ranking for #TMRfanfic PUBLISHED 12 - 27 - 23 REWRITTEN 03 - 17 - 23 ACT I 02 - 08 - 25 ACT II in development ACT III tba END DATE tba *The cover photo, gifs, and banners go to @Ivvyky !* Commentary/ feedback is welcome. I do enjoy reading what you guys have to say <3

She was abandoned. Made a monster. Sharpened into a myth. In the depths of Volterra, where screams echo longer than prayers, Cyra Dwyer has become the Volturi's most terrifying secret-a predator of the mind, capable of turning reality inside out with a glance. Her nightmares don't end when you wake. They begin. At her side are Jane and Alec, the infamous witch twins, bound not by blood but something older, deeper... darker. Together, they are the Triad-executioners in love, weapons forged into worship. But as the Volturi prepare to march on Forks, drawn by rumors of an impossible child, Cyra's hunger grows. So does her bond with the twins. And when blood is spilled, the world will learn: the Volturi do not just kill. They consume. And she is their crown. Monsters do not fear war. They become it. Author Note!! I do not claim any rights to the original characters from Stephanie Myers book series 'Twilight'. Only my original characters. I do not give permission for my story adaption to be republished on any other site, in any form, manga, comics, etc. The only place I have it published is here on wattpad. Any persons caught republishing it elsewhere is asking for a lawsuit.

❝ Your heartbeat quickened. ❞ He murmured softly as he trailed his nose along my neck, sending chills through my body. 🦋 Edward broke Bella's heart. Soon she fell into depression and her dad fell into despair. 🦋 Aurora Swan, a year younger than her sister, arrives back in Forks to cheer her sister up. 🦋But she didn't expect the fairy tales to be true🦋

tw: language, mature topics, death, suicide, nudity, gore, sexual acts, abuse, sa : ̗̀➛ In a time of loss and armageddon Delilah finds her and her and her sister at her childhood family friends farm, fighting the grief and sorrow the new world brings. But one new face seems to pull her out of the darkness, dragging her down a new path of her mind. "𝑼𝒉, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕-" 𝑯𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒆. 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕𝒍𝒚, 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒆𝒍 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏. "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔?" 𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒓𝒖𝒇𝒇 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑. "𝑶𝒉, 𝒏𝒐. 𝑰 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒖𝒑 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉. 𝑴𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒅𝒅𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓... 𝑰𝒎 𝒖𝒉.. 𝑫𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒉." "𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒚𝒍." 𝑯𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚, 𝒈𝒖𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒆.