❝She's been hiding in the box since it arrived!❞ [EXTENDED SUMMARY INSIDE / honestly the worst fanfiction ever but continue if you must / COVER BY @DeviantSmiler]

In einem kleinem Mietwohnungsbau in Atlanta begegnen Tom und Amanda sich zum ersten Mal. Aus den manchmal vorkommenden Blickwechseln im Fahrstuhl wird irgendwann tatsächlich ein Gespräch. Es dauert nicht lang, bis Amanda dem jungen Mann mit dem britischem Akzent verfällt. Doch das er berühmt ist und sich vorüber gehend in Atlanta aufhält, um den neuen Spider - Man Film zu drehen, verschweigt er gänzlich. Er erzählt ihr, dass er mehrere Jobs hat und deswegen oftmals so lange arbeitet. Als Amanda die Wahrheit erfährt, fühlt sie sich hintergangen. Wird ihre junge Liebe dennoch noch eine Chance haben? [Das absolut tolle Cover ist von der lieben @calalu]

OneShots, Kurzgeschichten, Spin-offs, Fan-Beiträge... 1. Teil: × Private The Maze Runner OSs. × Nicht überarbeitet × 2015/16 × Keine Anfragen mehr! 2. Teil: × Story-Ideen × Klapptexte, Cover × Kapitel nicht beendeter Bücher × Spin-offs eigener/fremder Bücher × OSs für Freunde/besondere Anlässe

▪ This book contains one-shots about Minho, from The Maze Runner. ▪ Book based, movie based, and AUs. ▪ All are written for female!reader. ▪ CREDITS: Minho and The Maze Runner series belong to James Dashner. ▪ Cover edited by @catharsxs

[[Ranked #8 for TheMazeRunner]] I just love The Maze Runner and so that brings me here. I hope you enjoy this completed Minho fanfiction, based off of The Maze Runner series. :) Follow me to keep up to date on my up and coming works!!

Minho, otherwise know has the Keep Of The Runners. He hasn't opened up to anyone at all about himself or even about his life since he came to The Glade. But will she be able to change that?

Minho x Reader

Let's face it. Maze runner? AWESOME!! Minho? Hot. Newt? best big bro eva!! You my friend is ze badass girl that is well BADASS, COOL, TOMBOY, STRONG etc! I'm not getting my hopes up for this story cuz it's gonna suck but you can't know t'ill you try right?!? If anyone can make a cover.............HALP MEH PWEASE cuz I dunno what to do. Oh this cover does not belong to me, it's from google All rights goes to da original makers owners or whatever.............. Without further a do..................probably da worst story in existence By ~ze one and only HAZARD~

"What ever you do, don't try to be a hero." ㅡ Subject AI, Malia, The Unintended Variable. Malia's a clean slate when she wakes up. No recollection of her past, no memories left to be remembered, only a vague, chilling inkling that her future is going to be anything but simple. (And by some miracle she's acquired a broken ankle, but that's really the least of her problems.) Of course, all gladers are thrown headfirst into their new existences with nothing but a few letters to form a name. It's standardized greenie protocol. Shoved in a box, made to leave everything behind on unknown land, even the very thing that makes a person who they are. Their identity. There's just one difference that separates Malia from the other gladers and declares her as something else entirely. The others wake up in the box. Malia wakes up in the maze. © 2018 | JONGDAISIES | MORG

After Alby was sent up, the Creators sent up a girl; Emily. She is crazy, weird and sassy, but yet, lovely, beautiful and the glade absolutely loves her. Especially one person, who thinks of her more than a bestfriend. More than a sister. What if that person were a runner? Also, what would happen with her being the only girl? What would happen when she gets in these sassy-fights? Follow Emily and our favorite runner through this hilarious story between two shuck-faces. Here is a little taste of the story: "I, Minho, want you, Emily, who I cherish and love for the rest of my life, to move in with me, till death by grievers do us apart." I knew I was 'married' to a dramatical drama-queen... "Let me introduce you to this shank over there." I pointed at Newt. "That is Ashly," "I'm Newt. Not Ashly, because that's a girl's name." He said, looking at me with a glare. "But Ashly, I thought you were coming out of the closet?" ​"Did you move the boxes?" Gally asked, looking at me with an annoyed expression. ​I raised my eyebrow at him. Really? What do you think! "No, Gally. I was in there chilling with Jesus. You see, he and I have become really close. We had a tea party, and he magically made the stones to bread and wine. We spoke for a while, talking about your face needing God's miracle since Jesus himself can't fix that shucked up face of yours." I do NOT own any character, except for Emily, disclaimer goes to the genius author; James Dashner. Also, this story is in a need of a heavily editing. Read at your own risk.