⁺₊☾⁺₊ Starting over in Ninjago City was supposed to be simple: open a café, bake sweet treats, and build a peaceful life. But nothing in this city is ever that easy. Between a childhood friend who's no longer the same, a quiet boy with a complicated reputation, and tensions that seem to follow her everywhere, Y/n quickly finds herself pulled into something far bigger than she expected. As friendships strain and secrets begin to surface, she's forced to question who she can truly trust. In a place where danger and destiny collide, even the smallest choices can change everything. And sometimes, the people you're warned about... might be the ones who understand you the most. ⁺₊☾⁺₊ ★ I do not own Ninjago in any way. The only things I own are this story, Y/n, and some extra made-up characters. ★ I've already finished writing this story. I am just publishing it slowly so I can finish writing other stories. This story will not be discontinued. ⁺₊☾⁺₊ ★ Cafe owner Y/n x Lloyd Garmadon ★ Lloyd Garmadon x F! Reader ★ Chapter Total: 35 ⁺₊☾⁺₊ Things to note: ★ Trigger Warnings will be placed at the beginning of chapters if needed. (Examples: Smut, Heavy Gore) ★ Feminine Reader, She/Her pronouns ★ No specific time in the Ninjago series ★ Book cover found on Pinterest ⁺₊☾⁺₊ ★ Finished writing all chapters: / / ★ Published chapter one date: 6/22/2026 ★ Published all chapters: / / ⁺₊☾⁺₊

Taken from her family at the age of four, because of a deep grudge, Aria doesn't remember the place she used to call home. All she knows now, is silence and pain. All she has is her broken self, and the hope of being free one day. She's been called a curse, and she's been called worse- to the point where Aria doesn't know what is true or not. She'll never escape the hell she's in, she'll never have a home or a family, right? *Sneak peek* Aria: "Where the hell are you?!" I wake up with a jerk on the cold floor of the kitchen's store. The rope that he used to keep me there when his friends were over, bit into my skin, and was now stained with red. He had forgotten. Again. But that was a good thing, because it means I didn't get beatings last night. I tired to move, but the pain from my ankle was sending vibrations to my brain, and I winced, my back hitting the wall hard. I closed my eyes, praying he won't find me- but luck is never on my side. He opens the door, and smirks as he looks down at me. His eyes were clear, he wasn't drunk. That was bad. He made it more painful when he wasn't. He undid the rope, and dragged me by the hair, into the kitchen. "You little bitch. Growing wings now, are we?" He threw me on the floor and kicked my ribs. Pain flared through me, but I shut my eyes tight. Don't make a sound. "Make me my damn breakfast right now. And I want it prepared next time or else." I nod my head, and get to my feet. But he dragged me towards him by the neck, my back to his front. His hand went under my shirt, the threat hanging in the air, and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Do you hear me?" I nod. His hand went up to my chest, and I swallowed the nausea rising up in me. "Yes who?" "Yes Daddy." I choked out. Then he pushed me towards the stove and walked out.

You're one of the first few people to be in the Maze, helping build up what the Glade becomes while searching for a way out. You were the one to greet people when they came up into the Glade, as well as only girl to come up. You had kept all your mixed emotions at bay, between different nightmares and worry for getting out one day, but what happens when a certain blonde comes up in the box? (I don't own you or the characters, only the plot of this book.) Highest Rankings: ~ #1 in Newt x reader ~ #8 in Newt ~ #8 in The Maze Runner

Even though what is left of the Gladers has escaped the Maze, this does not mean they're safe. What happens when they're forced to face the terrors of the Scorch? Especially with (y/n)'s condition with her legs and the Gladers struggling with the obstacles thrown their way. What will they all do to survive? This is the sequel to my book"In These Walls", so I recommend reading that before this story. (I don't own you or the characters, only the plot of this book.) Highest Rankings: ~ #5 in Newt x reader ~ #15 in Newt ~ #21 in Scorch Trials ~ #66 in The Maze Runner

Wait- right, you were a fucking 17 year old anemic girl who was failing most her classes, what the fuck could you ever do? ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ LloydxReader / Feminine Reader / 2nd POV & 3rd POV / Switches between both POVs / Soulmates Au / Original Work / Alternate universe, before movie, but not following movie story Updates on Thursdays at 9:30 PM EST

Amira Hart was never meant to be part of the story. Not the public one, anyway. But behind every polished legacy is the girl no one talks about-the one who was loved in secret, then left in silence. For two years, Amira and Brooks Whitmore IV lived in that silence. He was the President's son, raised for cameras and campaign trails. She was the woman he chose when no one was watching. Their worlds were never meant to meet. The cards were stacked long before they kissed in the dark. Now, two years later, a wedding invitation arrives. His name is on it. So is hers. Told in fragments and flashbacks, His Secret is a quiet storm of a love story-about memory, erasure, and the women history tries to forget.

Y/n is what some may call a "Little Miss Perfect". She's top of her class, athletic, talented, and she pushes herself hard to be better. She does this as her parents' require with no questions asked. It's all she's ever done for the last 16 years of her life. it's all she'd ever known. However, she isn't exactly happy. One day, she finds herself in a predicament in a very peculiar world. Despite it being seemingly horrifying, she found people that made her more happy than she's ever been. Especially when she meets a charming boy behind a golden mask. This Book Attained 🏆 Rank #1 in #fandom 🏆 Rank #1 in #fanmade 🏆 Rank #3 in #hunter 🏆 Rank #3 in #readerxcharacter 🏆 Rank #3 in #goldenguard 🏆 Rank #6 in #theowlhouse 🏆 Rank #7 in #fanfiction

It was another shitty day at the Hazbin Hotel when Niffty found a rabid raccoon demon, scratching up the walls and snarling at whoever came close. Of course, it was up to Baxter to find a cure for her- why wouldn't it be? It was just another shitty day at the Hazbin Hotel, where everyone held hands and sang kumbaya together... At least he got to work in a laboratory again. This fanfiction might be a little confusing to read if your real name is Cassie. Trigger warning for needles, drug use, gore (only in nightmares), drowning, suicidal thoughts, and unrealistic science.

Situated in the One trilogy... this is for the girlies who love the angst My credentials: - Ninjago fan of 10 years - Made a powerpoint on why Lloyd is attractive - I am unc bro at my big age im making this #usingthisaswritingpractice Trust, I'll make this good as possible for you guys Also, this probably won't appeal to anyone looking for YA humor and style, since I'm going for realism hereeee #medialiteracy #jk #notrly ALSO this is pretty #slowburn and faithful to the og story <3

[y/n] works in the empires coven She's not a guard but more of a healer for the coven she met hunter from their since she had to heal him a lot they talked a few times but nothing other than "how's you're day going?" or a "sorry for taking up you're time" but all that would change with a simple flower a simple flower would make the biggest difference in her life ever