Everyone assumes Viya is dead. With good reason to. Nobody survives the maze. It may be called the banishing, but it's really a death sentence. So when Viya is sentenced to the maze, she even thinks she's going to die. But she doesn't. Instead she survives on scraps, all alone in the maze she uncovers the mysteries of the maze. The maze is full of secrets-and so is she, but how long can a person actually survive in the maze? Alone with only her thoughts, Viya starts to question everything: the Maze, the Grievers, and even her own mind. With no one to trust and nowhere to hide, survival is no longer the only challenge. What if the real danger has always been inside her? Minho and Viya were best friends from the start, in the beginning they were inseparable. But when Viya is banished, the only thing he can do is watch from the sidelines. As he runs through the maze, the only thing he can imagine is her presence, and sometimes, it feels like she's there. Original Character x Minho

𝐌𝐈𝐙𝐏𝐀𝐇 - the deep emotional bond between people, especially those separated by distance or death. The Maze Runner fan-fiction Minho x fem!OC Content warnings & more detailed descriptions inside! @𝐦𝐚𝐳𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐫

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

Surviving and being a helpful member of what they thought was the only group left in the Scorch, she knocks out everything that's in their way with one simple bow. Until she underestimated the enemy and got hurt badly. Days she had to survive on her own and was never able to find her own group back, but did find another one. And now let that group include this boy. Handsome, funny, and strong... anything a girl would wish for, but can he love her back if he finds out about her past? About what she did?

"you still would have been mine, we would have been timeless, cause i believe that we were supposed to find this, so even in a different life you still would have been mine we would have been timeless." ------------------------------------------- "you like her, don't you?" newt questioned. "what? no." minho scoffed, taking another sip of his drink. newt gave the boy a playful glare, "your blushing, minho." ------------------------------------------- in which the first girl ever sent to the glade falls for the sassy, hot-headed runner in a dangerous world.

𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐞 - forced to endure an entire month surrounded by the tempting darkness of the Maze alone. The gradual arrival of boys solicited a sequence of strange events - all of which led to the arrival of Thomas - a greenie threatening to upturn the carefully curated harmony of the glade. Yet as Harper and the others uncover shocking secrets and battles against unimaginable creatures, she realizes that escaping the Maze is just the beginning.

[minho x fem!reader] "You said you'd stay forever. You promised." "I'm sorry." You are the first girl in the Glade. Your new life is strange, but you find happiness among the gladers. That is, until you remember everything. #1 staywithme ~ 5•20•2021 #1 minhofanfic ~ 7•8•2021

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.

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.

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.