Ben In The Maze Runner Novels & Stories

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

and I am bitten again, these dogs just can't run slower apparently. I push myself for another mile, but the night's events are catching up to me, the dark starts blurring my vision and the world begins to fade. I shake my head, not wanting to pass out in the middle of nowhere, but my body finally gives up. Just before I black out, I feel myself shifting back to a human form and then everything goes dark. *****

“Do not keep things from me, Elijah. I am your Luna.” “Do not let her out,” he repeats. A chill runs up my spine. This is a fifteen year old girl he’s talking about. How bad can she be? *** I catch Ben just as he comes out of the doorway leading down to the dungeon. I pin him to the wall, and he yelps in surprise. “So this is where you’ve been! You’re supposed to be packing, Ben!” I hiss, pointing my finger against his chest. He raises his hands in surrender, looking a little pale. “You’re not to go down there any longer!”

I didn't peg you for the abandoning type. I looked up at him, confused, then glanced around our group. And it hit me, Ben was missing. *********** BEN'S POV My back hurt like hell, I growled, standing up and rolling my shoulders. A dark tunnel with walls of soil stretched out in front of me. Fae. It had to be Fae. My wolf growled for Carrie, and I chided him in my head. She's above us and Dante will look after, relax. My wolf growled at the very thought of Dante and I sighed, giving up and leaning against the dirt wall behind me.

Then she gets up, checks the water covers, and teaches Sam how to bleach cloth safely. Maya does not know what to do with that, so she files it under resilient and moves on like a coward with excellent handwriting. Ben is harder. Ben is twelve. That should be the whole entry. Twelve should be enough explanation for being scared, silent, hungry, furious, weird about a plant, and convinced batteries have personalities because he has started sorting them by “vibes” after sorting them by type. The irritating part is that his system works. He hears things before the adults do. He notices when Aaron is lying. He has memorized the radio schedule and corrected Maya twice, once with enough quiet drea

Gritting his teeth, he kept moving forward. “Just get up here.” I mind-linked Jason. “I’m good here.” “I’m serious Jason.” He didn’t respond, but I felt him reluctantly agree. Ben was on the final stretch of the course that was a rope ladder he needed to get over. Mila had hit him three more times before he finally made it over. As Ben walked around the wall, his body was literally steaming from the burns he sustained. Ben was staring daggers at Mila as he walked back to the group of guys, huffing as he was out of breath.

Of course Christopher Henry Jameson—also known as Beast- wasn't the average man. He stood 6'5" and weighed three hundred and two pounds. He didn't like the extra three pounds. He rather liked being in the two hundred weight range even if it was by just one or two pounds. Regardless, there wasn't an ounce of fat on his perfect body. Beast was muscles on top of muscles, yet not hulking like some of the others that worked in the Marine Corps division assigned to The Department of Home Land Security, or better known as DHS. Too big made you slow. He'd seen guys bigger than him hospitalized during the CRUCIBLE training.

On the other hand, Rain became even more suspicious if Benjamin knew about such things or her dad's whereabouts. "You can do it?" Ben turned to face Rain. The girl nodded. "When?" "Just now, in my bedroom, after you left." Benjamin's gaze sharpened, but he didn't bring it up. "You wear runes? Which one?" It was Rain's turn to be surprised, "You know about runes?"

“We’ll find the right one, Ben. Might just take a bit more digging.” “Or divine intervention,” Gunner offered, only half kidding. Ben rolled his eyes. “I don’t need a god. I just need a Beta.” Cheyenne tapped her pen against her bottom lip, eyes narrowed at the list in front of them. Every name had been crossed out or circled with question marks. She was just about to throw the pen across the damn room when a gentle hum stirred in the back of her mind, like warm light wrapping around her thoughts. “Cheyenne…”

she reminded him "so at least I'm not with a minor ... "I know them like the back of my hand "he interrupted "It does not matter to me that that child is here, Is there anything I'm not aware of, Nathan Jackson Hamilton ? "He raised an eyebrow in his direction and Nathan swallowed hard "See? Honey, I know them like the back of my hands. Tell me what you know.