book 2 of Finding 4

Riven Dixon, the youngest of the Dixon brothers, the half brother of Merle and Daryl dixon was a troubled young teen with lots of anger in his body, causing problems within the group just outside of Atlanta , more problem arise as a man named Rick Grimes arrives at camp, and Riven has to deal with everyone's drama including his own.

Aonung has it all-basketball captain, D1 scouts, and a reputation for never staying the night. He doesn't do attachments. Then Neteyam moves to town. Quiet. Unimpressed. The first person who refuses to look at Aonung like he's something special. Until they start to get to know each other and feelings come into play and suddenly, hatred starts feeling like something else entirely. What could go wrong?

❝We're called soldiers and not subjects for a reason.❞ ✃✃✃✃✃ The discovery of Immunes founded WICKED; an organisation dedicated to find a cure to The Flare. All the kids taken there had a meaning, a purpose. There was only one group whose purpose was different from the rest. Group S had nothing to do with the cure and everything to do with the alternative to the lack of one. Unknowingly and unwillingly, the kids assigned to the experiment were worlds apart from the Maze Trials Subjects. They were mindless soldiers. ✃✃✃✃✃✃✃✃✃ (NEWT X MALE OC) [PRE-MAZE RUNNER ― POST-THE DEATH CURE] I DO NOT OWN THE MAZE RUNNER I only own William, part of his family, and Group S. The book is based off The Maze Runner by James Dashner. It follows the films' plot, but keeps important details from the book. DISCLAIMERS ― Language and violence.

〝You think I'm golden?〞 〝Brighter than the sun, but don't tell Apollo.〞 Dante hates Rome's golden boy. Jason doesn't even remember him. Right person wrong time, wrong person right time, they're in a bit of a pickle. Dante hates Jason, it's the one truth he's held onto for four years. He loathes Jason, wants to kill him, brand him as a traitor, never see his face again. But Dante wants to cradle Jason's cheek, wants to run his tongue over his scar, wants to feel Jason's fingers over his scars, Jason's eyes on him, always. He's well and truly fucked.

𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄, 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 ♫ 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐄'𝐑𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐄𝐀𝐓 ♫ [Percy Jackson x male oc) Αγελαστος (Ah-Gee-Las-Tos), a Greek last name that means, "The One That Never Laughs." Mitchell Agelastos, the son of Nike. He has won everything; fame, power, and strength. He lived up to his last name, to win. To prove others wrong. Percy Jackson, the son of Poseidon. He was new to all of it; the monsters, lies and truths, breathing underwater, and the unique insults Mitchell pulled on him. He fought to keep others safe, and to make sure his mother was alive. There was one thing Mitchell couldn't win, and that was love. He could live a thousand lifetimes and never find someone who truely cared for him. That's what he thought anyway. He just never expected that the boy he ran into, the boy he despised, would be the one that he fell head over heels for. • 𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒• • 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍• • 𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄• • 𝐌𝐋𝐌 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄• [Book one of three] - This book will constantly be edited, even published chapters

Oliver made a promise to his mom. To never be stuck, to be happy and to live instead of simply exist. After 2 years of grief, pain and isolation he tries to keep his promise, flying hundreds of miles away from home. Italy was supposed to be a fresh start, a way to feel closer to her. But healing isn't that simple. As Oliver tries to find himself again, and free himself from his past, he meets five people who slowly pull him out of the life he's been trapped in. They fill his life with chaos, freindship and something he hasn't felt in a long time. Happiness. But one of them takes more of an interest in him then the others. Lorenzo Salvatore. And maybe...they're not just friends after all. 🇮🇹❤️🌊

Ivan has endured more pain, misery, and heartbreak in his fourteen years of life than most people do in a lifetime, all at the hands of a father who's given him nothing but hate and scars. Then his "father" dies in a tragic accident, and a DNA test reveals that his father isn't his father, he has a real family: a mother, a father, and four older brothers. His entire life has been a lie. And to top it all off, they're not just any family, they're the Morozov's. A name everyone has heard at least once in their lifetime. Wealthy, powerful, and untouchable across the globe. Can Ivan survive there world? Learn to trust and maybe even love? Or is this just another disaster waiting to explode?

Bottling up emotions is one of Danny's greatest skills. Since the age of 5, Danny has had to fend for himself in the rough environment of foster care. Each time he'd get a new foster family seemed to create more problems than it solved. He built up his walls. To the untrained eye, Danny was a straight A student, and a polite, kind, quiet teenager. It was the reputation he spent years creating. All he ever wanted was to not be seen as the "troubled foster kid." And it was a success. That is, until his biological father reached out and tore his walls down. Danny was more confused than ever. He had a family, 3 brothers, that he didn't even know existed. He couldn't help but feel jealousy at the thought that they were raised with his father while he struggled with abusive foster parents. He had one prominent question, though; just what exactly happened to his mother?

I thought I knew who I was. Gabriel Alvarez. Twenty. Son of a poor family in Albuquerque. Big brother. Protector. Future cop. My life had been built on long nights of work, endless study, and the unshakable promise that one day I'd wear a badge strong enough to keep my family safe. But then the threads started unraveling. Whispers of a world I wasn't meant to see. Names spoken like curses. The Caruso family. The Sicilian Mafia. Everyone in the city knew they ruled from the shadows. What no one knew, what I could never have imagined, was that I carry their blood. I am the brother they lost fifteen years ago. Every step I take now feels like a betrayal. To the family who raised me, who trust me with their lives. To myself, who swore I would fight men like the Carusos. But when the moment comes, when the truth tears everything apart, I don't know which side I'll stand on. The law I've devoted my life to... or the brothers who claim me as their own?