Welcome to Unspoken Secrets! If you came here for an action-filled, romantic-comedy, dramatic fanfiction with the MCU's Spider-Man, then you're in the right place. Believe me when I tell you that this is no ordinary Peter Parker AU. Given this is my most popular story on other websites, I hope that you all will enjoy reading about my original character, Alex Kepner. With all of that said, enjoy Unspoken Secrets!

Discontinued until further notice. Jenna and Shay have always had a unique relationship. They've been inseparable ever since their freshman year of high school, and they are now going through their sophomore year of college. They made a large number of friends during their freshman year of college, but only three of those friends have stuck around long enough to be considered true friends. When Shay falls for Jenna, will he put his feelings aside or will he tell her how he feels and ruin their friendship forever?

"You have to stop doing this, Tommy. One day, I won't be able to help you anymore." *** Newtmas au where Newt Isaacs is a normal, happy boy who accidentally rolls in the world of the bad boy and troublemaker Thomas Greene. *** This story is based on the Maze Runner Series by James Dashner. Rights to the main characters in this book go to him.

The hand on my shoulder felt cold, his long fingers easily wrapping around the whole joint. "Hey, Hanni said her friend has had a crush on you for around a year. I've seen her and she's pretty cute. Bubbley and adorable, your type right?" He slapped my shoulder with affection that I have grown to crave. "Yeah. Just my type." My voice was softer than I had planned as the bubbley and adorable boy quickly skipped back over to Hanni to tell her the good news. "You're my type, Sehun." My words fell on deaf ears as he was no longer close enough to hear. No one was. The world around me suddenly felt so huge, and I, so small. Sehun looked back at me, our eyes meeting, and I formed my lips into a small smile for him as he beckoned me over. Another girl was standing with them, who I assume is the one who has a crush on me. Poor thing. Poor me.