Grievers Stories

"She didn't come up in the Box. She came from the Maze." When a mysterious girl is found unconscious deep within the Maze, the Gladers are thrown into confusion. No name, no memories-just a strange sequence of numbers echoing in her dreams. But as the days pass, it becomes clear she's not just another Variable from WCKD. The Grievers stop attacking when she's near. They listen. Obey. Minho and the others don't know if she's their salvation... or a ticking time bomb planted to destroy them from the inside. As tensions rise and the Maze begins to shift in unnatural ways, the Gladers must decide: trust the girl with the monsters, or leave her behind to face the dark alone. Because one thing's certain-WCKD is changing the rules. And she might be the biggest twist yet.

What should have been an ordinary hospital visit turns into the impossible when sisters Ivory and Louisa watch their reality crack apart. In an instant, they're pulled into a mysterious world hidden beyond the one they know. Stranded far from home, the sisters must navigate a strange land filled with shifting landscapes, unexpected allies, and dangers they don't understand. Every step forward brings new challenges-and more questions than answers. But the deeper they travel, the more unsettling the truth becomes. This world isn't just unfamiliar. It feels connected to them. And if Ivory and Louisa want to find their way home, they'll first have to uncover why this world found them at all.

Harry Potter quit Hogwarts early to help WICKED with their research on immunity and ways to stop the flare. He faced a decision to live in a world of destruction and havoc or help stop this deadly disease killing the human race. Both his parents had died, going slowly insane and killing themselves for his protection - or so he had been told. He hated the idea of others going through the same pain so dived head first into helping WICKED. Will Harry survive phase 1? * Suggestions are appreciated *

When a girl suddenly arrives in the glade after almost three years of only boys, how will everyone react? She soon comes to terms that this huge cage is her new home, but she promises herself that she will get everyone out. She will find a way. Somehow.... Are things beginning to change? What does this mean for the Gladers? OC comes before Thomas and isn't a Teresa replacement. Disclaimer!! I DO NOT own 'The Maze Runner' series, nor the characters from the original books. I only own a few OC's. All rights deserved go to James Dashner and everyone involved in creating the movies.

Brought together in the quick seasons of the sun, Sonaya and Cole quickly become acquainted even after knowing each other for what seems forever. With differences as isolating as the changing seasons will these two get closer or further apart?

★★☆ Game Tester-a professional who plays video games in development to identify, document, and report bugs, glitches, and design flaws. ★☆☆ You were a broke person who got a job working as a game tester. Yay, you're finally not unemployed I hope nothing wrong happens. :) ☆☆☆ Morning, this book contains ⚠️ Cringe ⚠️ Excessive behavior Yandere

I didn't lose her all at once. It happened slowly, in late replies, in shorter conversations, in the quiet feeling of being replaced without being told. I stayed longer than I should have. I adjusted more than I needed to. I became someone I didn't recognize... just to be kept. This is the story of the versions of me I had to let go of before I could finally choose myself. Not everything that leaves is meant to be chased. Some things... are meant to end.

she came and she was wonderful she was his stars, sun, moon, and sky.

A student discovers that her best friend stole her work and future, then begins hearing a strange voice in her head. As she deals with betrayal, an abusive home life, and growing confusion, a mysterious supernatural boy appears and claims he is connected to her forgotten identity and painful past. The story follows her descent into chaos as grief, secrets, and otherworldly forces begin to unravel her life. NOTE: This book is far from finished and is a work in progress. Please excuse the few chapters and misspellings, as I am a new and young author. This work is entirely fictional. If you have any questions pleas email me at itsmehadrian27@gmail.com

The Glade has rules. No girls. No weakness. No second chances. Then the Box brings her. A Korean girl who speaks no English, trapped inside a Maze full of strangers and secrets. Misunderstood and underestimated, she must survive in silence while the walls shift and the creatures hunt. But someone is watching her. And somehow... he understands more than she thinks. The Maze was built to test them. It wasn't built for her.

Tanja is the first Glader to arrive at the Glade. She's also the first girl and is chosen leader. But being a leader is not easy and less in a place like the Glade. She also starts having feelings, but is confused and has no idea what to think. Will she find love? Will they find the way out? Will she help the Gladers escape? Will she escape? I only own Tanja and maybe another few characters I invent, all credits are for James Dashner.

After the first wave of the virus Erebis, half of humanity is gone. The survivors don't rebuild the world - they divide it. From the ruins rise four cities, each a cage shaped by class: one where the poor endure hunger and humiliation, one where the middle class survives on restraint and fading hope, one where the rich drown in luxury built on denial, and one where the elites crown themselves untouchable, believing power makes them immortal. Through the voice of Pema, a mother watching the world fracture, Endling explores a future where survival comes without dignity, walls replace compassion, and inequality is written into law. Children starve while others play with machines. Humanity lives on - but broken, arrogant, and divided. This is not a story about saving the world. It's about what remains when fear reshapes humanity, and the plague changes form. Dark, emotional, and brutally realistic - Endling asks one question: What does survival mean when humanity itself is dying?

I wrote these so the dark wouldn't be empty. Writen in the quietest hours. Crying nonstop... Sad poems, small stories, and random grief... No order. Just grief that didn't ask permission. Love that didn't get to stay... Read it if you've ever typed softly so no one hears you breaking... If you find this, keep it. Maybe you'll need it someday...

What does it truly mean to live a life of purpose-and what remains when that life is over? The Measure of a Life is a sweeping, multigenerational family saga that follows Clarissa Houghton, a woman shaped by faith, principle, and an unwavering belief in justice. Raised in a small town by parents who instilled in her the values of service, integrity, and moral responsibility, Clarissa grows into one of the most respected legal minds of her generation-eventually serving as a Supreme Court judge. Yet as the world around her grows louder, harsher, and more divided, she is forced to confront a haunting question: Has all this work truly made the world better? Through decades of personal sacrifice, professional triumph, and private doubt, Clarissa builds a family as accomplished as it is complex. Doctors, lawyers, public servants, and advocates emerge under her guidance, each carrying forward pieces of her legacy-sometimes in harmony, sometimes in conflict. As generations unfold, sibling rivalries, courtroom battles, faith, love, loss, and reconciliation shape the Houghton family in ways Clarissa never fully anticipated. In her later years, Clarissa finds her greatest purpose not in the courtroom, but in quiet moments with her grandchildren-teaching them through shared meals, board games, stories, and faith. When tragedy strikes and Clarissa's voice finally falls silent, her influence lingers, echoing through generations that struggle to remain connected in a changing world. The Measure of a Life is a deeply moving story about justice and grace, family and faith, legacy and loss. It is a novel for readers who believe that true impact is measured not by titles or accolades-but by the lives we shape, the values we pass on, and the love that endures long after we are gone.

Soleil is twenty-five, and holding her little world together with both hands. After losing her father and then her sister to the same ruthless disease within a year of each other, she's the sole guardian of her seven-year-old nephew Nico - living in the family home that still smells like the people she's lost, running a bakery on inheritance money and sheer stubbornness, and reminding herself every single morning that they're going to be okay. She doesn't have room for anything else. She especially doesn't have room for the quiet, frustrating, entirely too observant man who walks into her bakery five minutes before closing and orders the wrong thing without a trace of apology. She doesn't know yet that he's Nico's teacher. He doesn't know yet that he's already in trouble. Love, Served Warm; a slow burn about grief, found family, and falling for someone when you were absolutely sure you didn't have the space for it. Features one seven-year-old who has entirely too much to say and no intention of saying less.

A girl has arrived in the Glade. That's right, A GIRL. She comes to find out the only thing she has left, her name, which is Florence. Florence doesn't seem to get off on the right foot with Gally. Worry constantly feeds her system. But, she tries to ignore it. Making new friends, including the handsome THOMAS, she begins to think she's found her place in the Glade. But with Gally treating her like a piece of klunk, another girl's arrival, and a newfound way out, the universe seems to be far from Florrie's favor. Tag along as Florrie finds love in least likely places and as she learns to escape not only the maze, but also the worries of her mind. A Gally Maze Runner Imagine Written by Me, @pevensiewannabe. Keep in mind that I've only seen the movies (I know, I should read the books but there's too many other books I wanna read first.). So, do not expect everything to be 100% accurate. I try my best. PLEASE DO NOT STEAL MY WRITING/WORK. ALSO ALL RIGHTS AND OG CHARACTERS AND THE MAZE RUNNER CONCEPT GOES TO JAMES DASNER. THE IMAGINE/FANFIC ASPECT AND FLORENCE IS MINE. (She is named for Florence Nightingale) Also, any italicized words are usually Florrie thinking/her thoughts. Just FYI. Also she has several nicknames so I thought I'd let you know so you don't get confused: Florrie, Renz, and then just her full name, Florence. Here's a cute clip to get you excited: "That's why you didn't want me as a runner, why you didn't slam me in the circle, why you were so distant. Because you--." I couldn't say it. I didn't need to. I could feel that he did. That he-- "Because I love you, Renz." Gally's expression was hard to read. It was almost like he was about to start crying any second. A short pause between the two of us lasted about a minute before I just went out and said it. Honestly, it was a bit of an impulsive decision of words, but I don't regret it one bit. "Just kiss me already."

I Loved You in the Dark is a poetic autobiography born from visions, grief, spiritual warfare, heartbreak, and rebirth. It is a story told in fragments, soft, aching, prophetic, unfolding the life of a girl who grew up seeing what others denied, survived what no one could name, and became a woman forged in both shadow and light. From childhood moments of intuition and ghost-sightings... to witnessing a sister's death before it happened... to enduring four years of psychic attack, generational trauma, and spiritual isolation... to loving the wrong people, losing herself, breaking rules she once held sacred, and mourning relationships that shaped her... these poems reveal the path of a soul learning discernment, fighting darkness, and returning to God through fire.

About my grief for my dad 🕊️

There are words left unsaid. Perhaps by choice. Maybe too late. Here's to words that remain with us forever.

It's been about two years since my maternal grandfather died. I wanted to honor him and his legacy. By writing down the story of his life, in a way, he lives forever. So, a little more than a year ago, I created a story (12 parts) that is completely dedicated to him. These lyrics were accepted by my high school's literature magazine. It has made the grieving process easier for those around me. It is poignant, painful, heartfelt, soulful, yet beautiful. It is my ultimate masterpiece because my grandfather deserves nothing less than that.