She was from Group B-an "original," one of the first thrown into the Maze and left to survive. Escape was never part of the plan. Not for her. Not after everything she'd seen. But somehow, they made it out. Now, she's been relocated to a so-called Safe Haven-a sterile facility that is said to be their reward for surviving. But nothing about it feels safe. Aris, the only other survivor from her group, doesn't trust a word they say-and after a new group of boys bursts in with warnings of lies, manipulation, and something far worse lurking beneath the surface, neither does she. One of the boys stands out amongst the chaos. There's something in the way he looks at her-like he's seen the same horrors, like he understands her in a way no one else has. And no matter how much danger they're in, she can't seem to stay away. The deeper they dig, the clearer it becomes: escaping the Maze was just the beginning. *I do not own most of the characters or a majority of the plot line! All credit to James Dashner and Wes Ball.* Based off of the second and third movies: The Scorch Trials and The Death Cure! {Published 3-10-18} {Completed 9-19-18} {Started Editing 11-13-22} {Finished Editing 07-07-25}

I woke up in the Maze-alone. Yeah, you heard me right. Alone. No fanfare, no dramatic entrance, just me and a giant, twisted maze filled with creatures that probably wanted to eat me for breakfast. Why? Because I betrayed WICKED. Apparently, that's how they handle traitors-toss them into the Maze and hope they don't make it out. Typical. So, there I was, stuck in this nightmare, facing trial after trial with zero backup. But hey, I wasn't exactly known for giving up. If there's one thing I'm good at, it's surviving. Sure, the Grievers were terrifying, the Maze was a puzzle I didn't want to solve, and I had no one to complain to-but I was still breathing. And if WICKED thought they could get rid of me that easily, they were in for a surprise.

They finally did it, they escaped the maze. They thought they was free... And safe. (y/n) thought she could see her family again and be happy with Newt and his family. Boy was she wrong. This is the second book of The Maze Runner series that I'm writing. If you haven't read the first book read it before this please! I do not own any of the Maze Runner characters, just (y/n). All creds go to the wonderful James Dashner.

(Written from 2013-2014) Marina Jackson thought she had the normal life. She's a demigod, and to top it off, she's Percy Jackson's twin sister!!! Now Marina and her friends have to save Percy from the evil sorceres Medea. Will she be able to save Percy before its too late?(P.S, lots of cursing. Sorry😅)

You and the Gladers escaped the maze and are finally free from Wicked's grasp. Everything is perfect. You're fed, given new clothes, given the proper care, but it doesn't last long. With the help of a new friend, you realize that nothing is as perfect as it seems, and that you never escaped from Wicked. You and the Gladers flee the facility and decide to face the Scorch on your own, soon learning how difficult it is to survive in a world plagued by the sun. However, the Scorch seems to be the least of your problems as you realize that no one can be trusted, not even the Gladers. DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters, places, or some scenes that appear in this book. The rightful owner is James Dashner! The only characters that belongs to me are Y/n and Sage! This book trilogy will follow the movie plot line. Previously titled, "A Lovers' Journey". Currently under editing.

The reader and Newt used to be together until he was sent into the Glade. Years later, the reader sees him again and tries to restore his memory of her. Multi-chapter.

What if Katniss never volunteered for Prim? What would her story be like? Most likely, she would have been killed by one of the career tributes. But what if the odds really are in her favor? Read Prim's story, as she is picked for the 74th annual Hunger Games to fight to the death. This is a fan-fiction story based on the novel "The Hunger Games" by Suzanne Collins. *Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the characters, ideas, plot, dialogue, and whatsoever. All rights go to Suzanne Collins, the author of the original book, The Hunger Games. This is just a fan-fiction novel based off the novel. Please take note that if you haven't read the books (or watched the movies), this might be a bit hard to understand.* first draft ©2014 illiterate-writer revision ©2018 illiterate-writer cover ©2015 Thethreesisters

Memories? None. Name? Unknown. The only thing you know is that the girl laying next to you, is your sister. You find yourself in the Glade, a place filled with teenage boys who are trapped inside and are struggling to find a way out. Seeing as you have no other choice, you decide to befriend the boys and help them with finding a way to escape. One boy, in particular, is different than the rest. The both of you seem drawn to each other, comfortable with each other, almost as if you already knew this boy. But still, how can you trust him? You know nothing. DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of these characters or the places described in this book, they all belong to James Dashner. The only character that belongs to me is Y/n! This fanfiction trilogy will follow the movie plot line.

Y/n was the second person to ever join the glade. However, first to go into the maze. This is her story of all these different things that have happened to her throughout the years. How she made friends and relationships with everyone. Newt x female reader Based on the 3 movies

When a girl arrives in the Glade, it's shocking, to say the least. As things begin to regulate, Alby makes certain that no one grows close to the new arrival; you! However, when you and Newt become closer and closer, someone discovers your secret and what happens next shocks you both. You and Newt endure unimaginable challenges together in order to survive; but will surviving it all be the end? Or just the beginning? *ALL CHARACTERS (except 'Y/N') BELONG TO THE AUTHOR OF THE MAZE RUNNER SERIES, JAMES DASHNER, AND I TAKE NO CREDIT FOR HIS WORKS*