Three months after the crash, the island has stopped being a place to wait for rescue and started being a place to die. For Dahlia, survival is a relentless, exhausting game of shadows-protecting the littluns, covering her tracks, and never letting the tribe see how badly she's shaking. But a different kind of darkness is closing in, one that doesn't come with hunting chants or painted faces. It comes from the quietest boy on the island. Roger has always been the tribe's most dangerous predator, a boy who deals in cruelty without spectacle. But when his attention shifts from the hunt to her, the line between predator and prey begins to blur. In a world where civilization has burned away, Dahlia finds herself caught in a deadly orbit with the only person who truly sees her. As the island demands they surrender to savagery, she'll have to decide whether she's fighting to escape him... ...or whether, somewhere along the way, she started waiting for him to emerge from the trees.

Have you ever seen a story of a manipulator bound to a psychopath? Surely, it's common. Yet, not as common when it happens in the 1950's with the detonation of Nuclear War. When it happened between two teenagers at the age of 15. When it happened in an isolated island away from society. In a place when all humanity is lost and the beast took it's toll. Sylvia(oc) was never one to be afraid. Not even when adults pry into her game. This time, the burning flames of the abyss scared her when she saw how easily these school boys burned down the island, trying to smoke their so called "chief" out. Frightening, specially when the idea came from a certain blonde. now, I'm not the one to spoil. If you've read my Jack x Reader fanfic, you know how I write. In this one, you'll be quite surprised with how the tables have turned. And not all humans are saints and angels. Sylvia was never made to fit into your "I can change him trope." Rather, she'd lovingly embrace the mans' versatility and ability to be one with the island. Sylvia has always been one to observe. always there to stare. Roger was always one to follow power. Gives him privilege and respect. Both saw how they all became a rotten halo.

𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺

(𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 𝗔 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗽 𝗼𝗳 𝗕𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗯𝗼𝘆𝘀 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝘀𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲𝘀, 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺. |𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬| ✔︎𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐕𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 ✔︎𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 ✔︎𝐌𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 ✔︎ 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐥𝐭 (𝗶𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲) ✔︎𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬  ✔︎𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗱𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻, 𝗜𝘁'𝘀 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲, 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗲𝗰𝗶𝗱𝗲, 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗽 𝗺𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲. 𝗠𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗼𝗺 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘂𝗿𝗲. 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿. 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. - 𝗘𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗕𝘆 𝗧𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗳𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.

xyn is maurice's little sister she decided to sneak onto his plane to be with him and her crush rodger little did she know she will be stuck on a island with 30+ boys including rodger

A Lord of the Flies fan-fic romance about a strangers to lovers connection between Maurice and Y/N. They saw each other once they crashed onto the island and landing right next to each other. Over time they become friends, and later even more than that. But the island takes a big turn in what rules should be established and saying bullocks to the rules. Will civilization and savagery lead them to different opinions and sides? Or will one have to betray their side to be with the person they love... All original characters are from the book written by William Golding.

apricate ~ (v) to bask in the sun In which Y/N and Jack Merridew fall into a strange love, haunted by parents who were never really there, faces of friends gone too soon due to intense human savagery, and actions that will twist their storyline more than they could ever know

Once upon a time, a bunch of teenagers got stranded on an island and they went completely fucking nuts.

☆are you sick of me?☆ "I think I love you Merridew..." "And I know I love you love." When the smug and rude preppy boy Jack Merridew meets the tough and resilient Y/N they both come to realize that they might just have feelings toward each other.

The conch was meant to keep them civilized. It was meant to give them a voice. When a group of schoolchildren are stranded on a deserted island, the rules they once knew begin to disappear. Friendships are tested, innocence is lost, and the line between civilization and savagery becomes thinner than anyone imagined. Among them are the choir children, the boys and girls who once stood together in perfect uniforms, singing in harmony. But the island changes them all. For Lydia, a girl who once found her voice through music, survival means losing the very thing that made her who she was. For Maurice, it means facing the person he became and the choices he made. Years after the rescue, the survivors must discover whether they can truly leave the island behind or if they will carry it with them forever. Beyond the conch lies the truth of what they became.