╔════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ════╗ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʙᴏʏꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ʜᴇʀ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴇꜱᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʟᴀᴅᴇ, ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ɪᴛ ᴍᴇᴀɴᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ɪɴᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜꜱɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴛᴀɢᴇ. ʜᴇʀ ᴘʟᴀɴ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴀᴡʀʏ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛ ᴀ ʙᴏʏ ᴅᴇᴛᴇʀᴍɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴇᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʟʟꜱ. "𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒈𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑫𝒂𝒎𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒅𝒊𝒅 𝑰 𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅?! 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝑮𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔." ╚════ ≪ °❈° ≫ ════╝ Minho x fem!OC || slow-burn / enemies to friends to lovers || This story contains a lot of swearing, violence, depictions of abuse, harassment, self-harm, mentions of suicide, flashbacks to traumatic experiences, etc. Trigger warnings are mentioned at the start of each chapter that has it. Reading discretion is always advised. The Maze Runner (✓) ~𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑙𝑦, 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑟𝑒

WICKED isn't finished with them. Not even close. Minho and Isla survived the Maze. They survived the Scorch. They survived everything WICKED threw at them. But survival isn't enough-not when they're strapped to cold metal tables, their veins drained, their minds shattered by hallucinations. WICKED says they're special. That their blood is different. That they can help find the cure. But Isla knows the truth-WICKED doesn't care who they break in the process. And Minho? He'd rather die fighting than let them turn him into another one of their experiments. They're trapped, alone, forced to endure endless tests, pushing their bodies and minds past their limits. But no matter how weak Isla feels, no matter how much pain Minho endures, there's one thing WICKED can't take from them. Each other. Even if they've never said the words, they feel them. In every stolen glance. Every desperate touch. Every promise to make it out of this hell alive. But WICKED isn't just testing them. They're waiting. Watching. Because Isla and Minho aren't just different. They might be the key to everything.

They thought they'd escaped. They were wrong. The desert stretches endlessly before them, scorching by day, freezing by night, and full of dangers they can't see coming. Isla is barely holding on, her body fighting against whatever WICKED pumped into her veins. Minho refuses to leave her side, even as the others struggle to keep moving. Food is running low. Water is almost gone. And the mountains that promise salvation still feel impossibly far away. But WICKED isn't done with them yet. Hunted by Cranks, haunted by nightmares, and desperate to survive, the group has no choice but to keep pushing forward-because stopping means death. Or worse. And in the end, escape might not be an option at all.

The third and last installment of Jessie & Minho's story. The Death Cure. With Winter Soilder & Black Widow vibes. And adding a little Hunger Games; Mockingjay. •×• Jessie has killed two of the biggest monsters from her past, but not before her mind was hijacked and she tried killing Minho. Yet somehow, he managed to break through the mind control and bring her back. The red code book was destroyed, but that won't stop Janson in trying to figure out why she can break through the mind control and others can't. Why is she a Super Immune to the Flare and others aren't? Jessie is vaunerable to WICKED and their new ways of torture and manipulation. WICKED still wants their cure, but only their way. She's stuck in an adjoining cell with Minho on one side and Sonya on the other, Jason and Aris somewhere down the hall as well. They are familiar with each other's screams. Until one day she's all alone. Everyone was rescued. Jessie is now alone with her mind even more clouded and lost then ever before. Her defiance and noncompliance is running low. She's losing hope. While back at the Right Arm Camp, everyone is doing their best to find her. The longer it takes the more unstable and reckless Minho becomes. Minho is ready to burn the world down. His anger, guilt and trauma have taken a front seat. •×•

Jessie, an Assassin trailed by The Hall, a secret branch of WICKED to do their dirty work was sent to Maze B. Somehow she found herself in Maze A one night. Being stuck with a Glade full of boys who do nothing but bear and batter her walls around her heart she has fallen in love and started to care about some of them. The Gladers have been rescued from The Maze and have been taken to a facility. A deep unsettling feeling has been building in the chest of Jessie; not everything is as it seems, not everyone who seems like a good guy is and not everyone who seems like a bad guy is. She is just trying to navigate her past, her traumas, deaths of her friends, and with a spark of hope that maybe Sonya and Harriet are still alive. Jessie tries her best to keep her boys safe, and figure out who she can trust and who actually is on her side all while wanting to burn the world around her and destroy the people who have done unspeakable horrors to her and those she has learned to care about.

Jessie finally got used to living a life of survival with 50 other girls. For two and a half years she has lived, fought and survived with her best friend and sister, Sonya by her side. She's a leader. She's a rebel. She's a fighter, a rule breaker and risk taker. One rainy day she's doing a routine sweep of a regular section when an accident happens. She finds herself in an unknown part of the Maze. And to make matters worse, her Girls are gone, replaced by boys. 50 teenage boys. Can Jessie find her way back to her girls? How did she find a maze of boys? Confused, angry and alone she must fight alongside whoever to get out of The Maze, and figure out who she is and why she's there.

She ran into the Maze and never came back. Isla was one of the first. A Runner. A shadow between the walls. Then, one night, she vanished without a trace-no scream, no body, just silence. Most believed the Maze had taken her. Most forgot. But then the song began. A low, echoing melody, threading through the corridors in the dead of night. A voice that shouldn't exist. The Gladers whisper that she haunts the Maze, that her ghost is warning them of something lurking in the dark. Only Minho refuses to believe she's dead. Because if Isla is still out there, it means the Maze isn't finished with them yet. And if she's not... then something else is waiting in the dark, calling them deeper inside.

Maze Runner fanfic For too long they had control over her. For too long, they took everything from her. They made her suffer, they made her forget. They pitted her against indescribable creatures and horrors. And for what? For an experiment. But no more. She won't have it any longer. Now, she makes them suffer. She will show them how strong she has become. She will show them how wrong they were to hurt her. Now, she will fight back and take back what is hers: her freedom and her life. They don't own her. Not anymore. [Minho x OC]

Sacrifice is what you do for those that you love and there's nothing that they wouldn't do to ensure that the other was safe. Wishing on dandelions all of the time, praying to god that you'll always be mine. - "My wish that day I made on the dandelion, was that I wanted to have forever with you." - "I love our height difference." Female OC x Minho Based on all three films.

• Trial One: The Maze • ||𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑|| Blake was said to have tamed the vicious robotic creature, Seven. She was granted the nickname Griever Tamer. But was the creature ever really tamed? Or was it just a distraction, a way that WICKED could test her emotions-to twist her brain into being controllable? Or was it just an another mysterious part of her past? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ➳ f. Blake W. Subject A.3 The girl who was uncontrollable m. Minho W. Subject A.7 The boy who got on her nerves --------- ✩ the maze runner ✩ ✩ 𝚏𝚎𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚌 𝚡 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 ✩ ✩ published in 2020 ✩ ✩ @fanfiction3861 ✩ --------- Tag Ratings: as of 8/19/20 #1 griever #1 tamer #2 flare (Heads up! I don't own The Maze Runner series. Nor do I own any of the characters other than Blake and Hawk. All rights go to the talented James Dashner. Also, this series is strictly sticking to the books. Enjoy!) astonishing cover by: eggyeuls