Charlotte just moved to the New York Institute after living her entire life in Idris. She never expected to nearly immediately fall for Alec Lightwood, and he for her. Reunited with an old friend, gaining a new love, and making new friends proves to be good for Charlotte after her haunting past of watching her family be killed by vampires. But when Valentine arises, things get complicated. Can Charlotte and Alec's relationship survive? Can she and Jace still remain good friends? Can she even trust Clary? And Isabelle, could she really trust her to fight by her side? Question after question answered and formed in this thrilling fanfiction based off of the Shadowhunters TV show. I do not own any of the characters except for Charlotte, and any other minor characters I create throughout the story. The plot belongs to me, but the setting and most characters belong to Cassandra Clare. By the way, this takes place before the events of City of Bones, it'll ease into that around the middle of the book. This fanfiction was approved by CASSANDRA FUCKING CLARE HERSELF Yes, I fucked up in a lot of places. I was only on book 2 when I wrote it, I didn't really know shit. Please stop going through my book and pointing out every little flaw, I plan to go through and fix it but for now it's ruining my self esteem as an author because I can't even write fanfiction correctly.

Forrest. That's the only thing she remembers, her name. She enters The Glade like everyone else, through the metal box. She just has typical black hair and brown eyes. If I was you, I very strongly suggest you don't mess with her. She's may look like a Jane Doe, but don't mess with her. One bad move with her, you're screwed. Now the brunette has gotten used the Glade, but a hatred has now grown within her. At least she has some friends with her. Except her and Newt are closer then normal friends. A new greenie comes into the Glade as usual, but things start changing. To the point where Forrest gets hurt and been forced to run into the maze at night. Then at that moment, everything is thrown onto her shoulders. How would she react, especially been known to be a little bit of an angry ball of fire. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I do not own The Maze Runner, this fanfic is based off the movie. The only thing I own is the character Forrest. Also I'm rewriting this story so if you don't understand what's going on, there's your answer. Another thing! This is going to be in the eyes of Forrest all the way, I might end up changing it to someone else's point of view once in a while. #14 in runner #265 in Newt #299 in WICKED

Her name is Zoe. She is the fiery girl from beyond the maze in a place called The Zone. She happens to come across The Glade by chance but thanks to her mistakes she must now pay the price. She has to now face bonds that are new to her, someone who acts like a brother and someone who can make her heart feel like it's being ripped from her body. Yet at the same time the pressure of The Zone is seeping through her and she knows she has to go back but how can she when things are changing and her life comes crashing down? Or when The Gladers and The Zoners begin to collide?

Subject A0, Elizabeth - The Liar Elizabeth has no idea who she is, what she is, and why she suddenly appeared in the Glade in a metal box. With no recollection of her past, she find herself in the middle of forty teenage boys, a shifting Maze and a big mystery to solve. Until that mystery is cracked. Amidst struggling as the only girl in a group of boys, being treated as a biohazard, sorting out her feelings for a certain blonde-haired boy, Elizabeth manages to find out about WICKED's plans, the experiment, and the reason why the Gladers were put there in the first place. WICKED has never seen a test subject do this before, and will do anything to keep the secret from leaking out, lest it ruin the entire experiment. Elizabeth will have to make a choice: to tell the truth or save her friends. And that choice could be the crossroad of life and death. The most important variable. The biggest decision. The fate of the Glade. Nobody likes a liar. SOLDTHEWORLD