Ben In The Maze Runner Novels & Stories

She would just have to accept the fact that he would find out her secret. As soon as she removed the block from her mind she felt Harry's presence immediately. *Babe, what's wrong? Where are you?* *H-Harry-* Brooke's thoughts were cut off and she gasped when there was a sharp prick in her neck. She looked up at Ben with wide eyes as he removed the needle from her neck. She suddenly couldn't feel Harry. He was gone. "W-what-" "It's a nice little invention of mine," Ben smiled. "Blocks the mindlink of mates and pack members. Now get in the fucking car."

Ben prepared by burning the woods— was collected from the trees inside the school before autumn ends— was used and they are now enjoying some s’mores while conversing. “Right, so where were we, Mr. Montague?” Mr. Ben asked as he skewered another marshmallow on his tong and placed it on top of the fire. “Uh…. we were at the part where I was explaining to you why I am here and not back at home.” Damian replied, taking another bite of his.

But it’s a little bit horrible how sufficiently she’s distracted from that trauma by the simple offer of food. He determines, inwardly, to make sure this girl is never, ever hungry again. Not a day in her life. “How?” Midnight says, looking around. “Do you…cook in the big fireplace?” “Actually,” Ben says, grinning at her. “See that door across the room, built into the wall?” He points at the dumbwaiter over by Rafe’s bed and Midnight’s eyes flash to it. She nods. “That’s a magic door,” Ben whispers. “Come on, I’ll show you how it works.”

Benjamin was seated behind the wheel, cursing and growing increasingly irritated at his failure to perform the simple task of sliding the key into the ignition. Frustrated, Benjamin slammed his hands down on the dashboard. And that was when he saw me staring at him. The glare he gave me was enough to freeze my blood. This wasn’t over. Far from it, it was just the beginning. Benjamin had started this twisted game. Brayden intended to finish it. And as I tried to convince myself otherwise, I couldn’t help but feel like I was just some pawn to them. The battle line had been drawn, all I could do was hope that I wouldn’t become a casualty.

If not for the fact that she was in so much pain she would have asked him to put her down so she could walk by herself though she was grateful that he had come into the maze to save her but then she frowned when a thought entered her head. Does he even know the way out because they had been passing through so many corners since he carried her. Muna remembered that Hazel told her that Kayden was the only one who knew the way out so she didn't know about Jayden. Though even if he doesn't know the way out and they both spent the night in the maze atleast she wasn't alone anymore. Her train of thoughts were suddenly interuppted by his deep manly voice. “ For how long do you want to keep staring

Oh, Ben is going to be amazed by everything that we have here. *** “Wow! This place is amazing and a real-life maze.” Excited, Ben turns towards me and asks, “How can you remember all this? Right now, my head is swirling with everything, and I’m sure that I would get lost trying to come back from the bathroom.” We walk through the back door and back into the pack house from the backyard. I chuckle and shake my head. “You will get used to it quickly.” I stop a few feet from the door in the middle of the hallway and turn towards Ben.

Then she stepped back and wiped at her eyes angrily. “If you die, I will find a way to yell at your ghost.” “I believe you.” Eli stepped forward immediately. “I can help.” “No,” everyone said. He looked offended. “I know Briar Glen.” “So do I,” Ben said. “I used to trade there.” I turned to him. He shrugged. “You need someone charming.” “Do we?” “No, but you are getting me anyway.” Mara glared. “Ben.” He lifted his hatchet. “I am old, not dead. And if anyone is walking through a death road, it should be someone with less future to waste.”

Before he walked out of the house, Ben grabbed the blanket that Imara had just knitted and her favorite book from the table. As he met Haldir and Thorin in the yard, Ben slid the dark brownie beanie Imara made him over his head and tucked in his ears. Ben slid the book in his waist pocket then slung the blanket over his shoulders and tucked it into the bag straps to secure it. Thorin handed him Imara’s knife and Ben looked at it as tears filled his eyes. “She never had a chance, even with this.”

"Just an Alpha who's had a really bad week." While Jack drew their fire, Ben made his move. "Don't look down, don't look down," Ben chanted, waddling across a precarious metal beam towards the conduit. Below him, a pool of glowing green sludge bubbled menacingly. "Ben! Move your ass!" Haley yelled over the comms. "Shield is at 20%!" "I'm moving! It's hard to sprint in a refrigerator!" Ben yelled back. He reached the conduit. It was a mess of sparking wires.

Did he know something about the raiders, about the dog tag I had found? Or was he here for something else entirely? I took a step back, my grip tightening around the knife. "Why?" Ben’s eyes darkened, his expression unreadable. "Because things are about to get worse, Maya. And if you stay on this road, you’re not going to survive." I frowned, my mind spinning. "What are you talking about?" He glanced over his shoulder, as if expecting someone—or something—to appear on the horizon. When he looked back at me, there was a grim determination in his eyes.