TATTOO | THOMAS TMR

TATTOO | THOMAS TMR

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In which Elisa Janson, the daughter of A.D. Janson, reunites with the boy who stole her heart... only, he has no memory of her whatsoever. (follows the plot of The Scorch Trials and The Death Cure movies) ~~~ WARNINGS: MENTIONS OF STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, WEAPONS, AND TORTURE DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE MAZE RUNNER SERIES IN ANY WAY. ALL CHARACTERS AND PLOTS BELONG TO ITS ORIGINAL CREATOR, JAMES DASHNER. ONLY ELISA JANSON AND HER PLOT BELONG TO ME!
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This book includes: The Maze Runner, The Scorch Trials and The Death Cure. Highest Rankings (2018-2019): #1 - dashnerarmy x3 #1 - thescorch x5 #1 - gally #1 - frypan #1 - thedeathcure #1 - tmrfanfic #1 - theglade #1 - tmr #2 - jamesdashner x2 #2 - tst #2 - cranks x3 #4 - grievers #4 - kihonglee #6 - tdc #6 - brenda #6 - thomasbrodiesangster #9 - teresa "Wicked is good." Her voice sounds so harsh, yet soft. Her striking blue eyes analysing my every move, blood red lips moving as she talks to the people around me. She smirks at me, porcelain white teeth showing from under her rouged lips. My vision becomes blurred, and my memory begins to fade. Those three words echo throughout my mind as my eyes close. I awake with a gasp - I rack my mind for answers. Simple things come to my mind, like: eating a hotdog, climbing a tree, holding someone's hand. But the face of the person, who was holding my hand, is blurred - like they were erased from existence. Why can't I remember anything? Where am I? What is my name? Where does this thing lead me? FOLLOW ME FOR UPDATES ON THIS BOOK READ AT YOUR OWN RISK: THIS BOOK CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE, MATURE SCENES, SEXUAL CONTENT AND TRIGGERING SCENES. ALL RIGHTS GO TO JAMES DASHNER status: complete

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