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Phase Two: The Scorch Trials. Alongside her friends, Mara is entered into the real world, and finds that nothing is the way she thought it would be. An illness called The Flare infects the brain, and the world was scorched by the sun. There are only twenty of them left, or so they thought. Can they trust WICKED? Will their enemies become their saviours? He is her chance of survival. He is the glue. He is the one that will keep her going. Maybe she can save him. Maybe he cannot be saved. Him. This is the second installment in the Her Trilogy, a Maze Runner Fanfiction.

"In the end, only two things matter: how well you lived and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you." Book 2.

❝ EXCUSE ME, I HAVE TO GO KILL SOMEONE. ❞ ❝ I REALLY HOPE SHE'S TALKING FIGURATIVELY. ❞ ( BOOK TWO of FIGHT OR FLIGHT ) Scout Wiley was once in love with the abyss. It was her mistake for getting too comfortable. She knew she shouldn't have lied, that she shouldn't have messed with things out of her control. Scout couldn't help herself. Because when the abyss stared back at her, all she saw were the eyes of Spencer Reid. But now is not the time for past romance or forbidden memories. Instead, she knew she had a choice to make and running away from her problems was no longer an option. The only solution was to seek refuge in the one person she had been avoiding for 13 years. And he wasn't the same man anymore. rankings: #1 in reid x oc #1 in spencer reid #1 in matthew gray gubler

CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN!! SLOW TO UPDATE! "I'll defend your name, your mind, your body and your soul. In return I ask only that you let me stand by your side, deal?" -- Griffin Lorelei Lovegood, older sister of Levi and Luna Lovegood, was a parasomnia who, because of abuse from their manic father, developed a dangerous magic-sleepwalking habit. As a result of this, she would often turn into a white rabbit in her sleep, releasing large amounts of destructive aura as the sleep-hopping bunny moved throughout the Hogwarts grounds. For her safety, and the safety of the other students and teachers, her group of friends would all assume their animagus forms and help move her to a safe place in the Forbidden forest. An unfortunate secondary effect of her magic was that it acted like a beacon, drawing all manners of dangerous creatures to her particularly werewolves (who's favorite prey was rabbits). Consequently, many of these nights were spent by the boys defending her against werewolves, only to wake up in the woods all curled around her. She had no memory of the event, and would spend the next several days apologizing and caring for them, while they'd all laugh and brush it off because protecting her was their golden rule.

-Sequel to Wild- I wheeze and gasp, clutching my chest with one hand, my other pressed against the cold concrete. 'Tell yourself it's okay.' The silk voice in my head tells me. "N-no!" I stutter between gasps. 'Have it your way.' I catch a glimpse of my face in the puddle in the pothole in front of me. My gasping grows slower as I stare at myself. My blonde hair has become a matted mess on my head from the day, pieces of the woods are tangled within it. My nose has turned red from the sobbing, along with red blotches that are scattered along my face. My white, devilish fangs poke out of my mouth. I notice with a start that my eyes are an evil crimson. I get that feeling of dread return burn my head. 'You'll learn.' The voice tells me. Without realizing it, I start to smack my head onto the hard ground. I start to scream. My arms bend into uncomfortable positions as I continue the agonized noises. I soon feel the warm liquid running down my face. Then it stops. I sit cross legged, sobbing, and not daring to touch my bleeding head. I look back into the puddle. My face stares back at me, blood dripping down the left side of my face, a single tear rolling down my right. My left eye is redder than it's ever been before, and it seems to stare back at me as if it's challenging me. My right is it's plain old green... A sad, pained look in it. I was walking the line between two worlds. Suddenly it changes. As if telling my other eye, "Challenge accepted." I see a determined glint in my green eyes. But there's something else, too. I see the reflection of a face in my eyes. But it's not me. It's him. Wearing my favorite grin. I'm going to do whatever it takes to find the cure. For Benny.

"Ettinsmoor? Is that what we're calling it now?" Imira asked. "Better than 'the northern lands the Ettins inhabit' don't you think?" Peter asked in return. "I suppose it's catchy," she agreed. "So what do we do now?" Peter looked around the room and was met with support from his siblings. "Now we go to war," he declared. The adventures of 𝕴𝖒𝖎𝖗𝖆 𝕬𝖗𝖉𝖊𝖓 continue. Don't forget to read first 'Narnia: The Golden Age | Book 1" #3 in Archenland #5 in CairParavel #17 in Pevensies # 579 in Battles (out of 18.7K stories) Rating: mature [due to strong language, violence, etc]. *Disclaimer: I do not own the characters, names of characters and places, except for the ones I made up*

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