Placeholder: A Maze Runner Love Triangle

Placeholder: A Maze Runner Love Triangle

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This is a Newt x Thomas x Reader Love Triangle fan fic written in y/n's first person! AND YOU BEST BELIEVE THERE WIIIIIILLLL BE SPICE 😛 Background: (OK I KNOW the description isn't in 1st person but the fic is I SWEAR) After working alongside WCKD for years, you've had enough. Watching your friends be sent to the maze one by one had been torture, and once Mary (one of WCKD's head doctors) defects to a resistance group, you take your chance to do what's right, becoming a mole for the right arm. However, you make a critical mistake that results in WCKD putting you in the maze. Forced to leave Thomas, your best friend, you realize too late just how much you really mean to him, and him to you. You entrust Thomas with the responsibility of feeding the right arm information, and your memories are stripped as you wake up in the glade, surrounded by unfamiliar faces. You bond with Newt during your time in the glade, growing closer than either one of you had ever anticipated. But what will happen once a familiar new greenie comes up in the box, and memories begin flooding back? I DON"T OWN MAZE RUNNER JUST CERTAIN PLOTLINES CONTAINED WITHIN THIS FIC
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