Beetle Blade Maze Runner Novels & Stories

I asked as if I wanted to. "They could shoot it down, come on," he pulled me along as we ran. I didn't know where we were running to, but I ran after him with a hammering heart. Soon I heard gunshots followed by the explosion of the helicopter. We were quite far so it didn't bother us. A maze came into view, a blue bushed maze with cherry blossoms. "What kind of maze is this?" "One I use for training my men. It might look like a regular bush, but it's actually bulletproof. This would give us enough time to escape." He explained.

Blade materialized a few feet away and both Luka and Jude came to a stop confused. Headlong I ran at them without thinking and walloped Luka in the gut. He doubled over in pain and Jude hesitated for a second deciding whether to help him or chase after me. That second of hesitation gave me the leverage I needed and I ran towards the house my chest burning from a need for air. Blade materialized just a few feet behind as I knew he would and I forced myself to not look back as I dashed up the driveway. One giant leap in my second of madness landed me at the door and I threw it open and flew inside. It slammed loudly hiding me from Blade and his rage and I heard him curse loudly as he came to a

Being able to do this while my teachers rot in hell with Titus Lancaster was another victory I ought to celebrate. Our first destination turned out to be a beach. “I will create a portal in the castle which would lead you to this place. This is a private property. When you want to shift and run, just open the door and you’ll find this place. Unless necessary, don’t shift in front of others again, Katniss. I don’t want anyone else seeing your naked body,” Blade said after taking off his helmet. Smiling, I turned to him. “Are you jealous?” His expression darkened. “If I’m jealous, those men who saw you naked would have been shredded to pieces by now. Since they are still alive, it means whatev

The moment he got a hold of the collar of her shirt they were already into the portal. He pulled her to him as they both crashed into the hall at the foot of the sofa. Hunter's side hit the center table as it lost its balance and the glass crashed onto the floor making a huge crashing noise. The once beautiful glass now lay in millions of tiny shards, each one so sharp and independently strong, ready to slit the one who comes in contact. Sometimes you should never break something because you'll end up making it a dangerous weapon. It was always the monsters that gave birth to even worse monsters than themselves.

“There are wars you walk into with a blade and there are wars you walk into with a womb.” Before sunrise – The estate’s armory the room wasn’t on any official blueprint. Ellie unlocked it with two keys, one held between her teeth, the other tucked into the lining of her bra. Amy followed close behind, silent, dressed in men’s trousers and a white undershirt, a revolver already on her hip. Inside, the room was a different world — rifles polished to a mirror gleam, knives lined like teeth, silenced pistols packed in velvet.

Plus, time is ticking and we don't have a lot of it left. When we reach the secret hidden entrance across from the water, my heart is in my throat. We have to get in this way or we're going to be shit out of luck. Roberto pulls up to the curb and we all jump out and march over to the well-concealed door that leads into the pitch-black underground maze. Rylan carries a toolbox and Roberto has a sledgehammer.

"Dil, I am counting on you... Make sure, he is not coming back alive!" She grabbed the flute and went behind the house and climbed down the trench between the gap of heels. The place was quiet and has the potential to echo the sound which can be heard from miles away. The race started and all eyes were on horses. Durga was sitting there with finger crossed. Maya was calm but she couldn't understand how Mira agreed to give Dil to Damon. She wasn't expecting it at all. She saw Damon riding Dil perfectly and they were ahead of everyone but something wasn't setting right with Maya.

Darkness stretched across the eerie hallways of my childhood school. I was sixteen again, running, breathless, my heart pounding. Someone in a mask was chasing me, their footsteps echoing menacingly behind me. I turned a corner and stumbled into a hallway. Silence. They were gone. My breathing was ragged as I scanned the walls, and my chest tightened at the sight plastered everywhere—the name *BLADE*, bold and suffocating, smeared on every surface.

A second later, a sniper fell over the railing, his rifle clattering to the floor. ‎ ‎"How are you doing that?" Vexa gasped, reloading. ‎ ‎"I can see them," I breathed, the magic humming in my blood. "I can see the paths." ‎ ‎"Keep seeing them!" Kaelen roared. "Move!" ‎ ‎We broke cover. ‎ ‎We sprinted through the maze of slot machines. I was the navigator. ‎ ‎"Duck!" I shouted. ‎ ‎Kaelen ducked. A shotgun blast took the head off a statue right where his head had been.