Dashner Maze Runner Novels & Stories

"And the maze is designed to break whatever is left of your sanity. The corridors span miles. There are traps. There are echoes of your past. And there are no clocks. You could be down here for days. There is a bottle of water and three protein bars in the chest in front of you. You will hunt each other in the dark until one of you stops breathing. Welcome to the Abyss." The PA system clicked off. It left behind a heavy, crushing silence, broken only by the distant, rhythmic dripping of water. I stood alone in the pool of light. I was bleeding, barefoot, and stripped of the intoxicating power I had held in the Conservatory. I was at the bottom of the world, hunted by a lethal operative in a

Focus, Vera. The corridor narrowed, runes pulsing brighter. One flared under Dax’s boot, and he yelped, leaping back as flames licked his shoe. “Damn it!” he snarled, shaking off ash. “This place is a death trap!” Jace grabbed his arm, steadying him. “Keep moving, idiot.” His dry wit cut through the tension, but his eyes stayed sharp, scanning for more traps. I traced the runes’ pattern, my hacker brain kicking in. “Step left, then right,” I said, leading them through. Gabriel stayed close.

The flare screamed white noise against the ribbed walls of the maintenance tunnel. Damian’s hand clamped onto my tactical vest, a vice of leather and Kevlar dragging me toward the rusted cage of a ventilation fan. He was fast—efficient, cold, and practiced—but my vision was already bleeding into a silver-violet haze. To my eyes, he was moving through deep water. The Harvester at the far end of the conduit was a silhouette of ceramic plates and glowing blue optics, its pulse rifle rising in a slow-motion arc.

Our eyes met as the door shut behind me. The maze of people that blocked my way earlier to reach room 3254 now were not such a hassle for me to surpass. This time around I just let them swallow me whole. As I reach the doors I can see Leah Meyers, the woman at the front desk, looking at me with the same hazed expression as earlier. I locked eyes with her for just a brief second, before I burst through the glass sliding doors as it opened. The weather is quite hot today, unusually hot. A strange ringing sound started to sound in my ears. How strange?

But before they reached it, A gunshot echoed. The bullet struck the wall. Sophie screamed. Adrian pulled her down. Damian shielded Amelia. Bennett returned fire. "Run!" Everyone rushed forward. Noah grabbed Clara's arm. "Come on!" Clara stumbled. Mara caught her. "Keep moving!" Another gunshot. Then another. They finally reached the end of the tunnel. A metal door stood ahead. Mara entered a code. The door opened. Cold night air rushed inside.

They moved in silence. The deeper they went, the colder the air became, full of copper and mold. Asher stopped short. "Did you hear something?" A whisper. Far away. Mechanical. "Cameras," Damien growled. "They know we're here." He pulled a jammer from his backpack, turned it on. The lights flashed once—then went dark. --- Facility Delta-9 did not show on any map. It should not have existed. But when they reached the sublevel designated 'E6-C,' there was a secured door waiting. Scanner pad. Retina lock.

I ran my hands through his hair screaming his name. "Yes.. yes.." I groaned as he grabbed my ass. He turned my body around and started to thrust my body from the back. He squeezed both of my breast hard and he released himself inside of me. He turned my body around and kissed my lips hard. "M.I.N.E" He smirked.

She could only take ten minutes of watching Anthony being lost and confused in the maze. “You don’t have to.” – Damon said and held her hand. Can she help it, though? She’s in a position that whatever’s happening on the maze can be clearly seen. And if not, there’s a huge screen displaying what the maze has inside it. “Don’t worry Harper. Our guy can do this.” – said Asher “He’s stronger and braver than me. He sure can.” – Norton seconded Whether Norton truly believes what he said is not the issue. It is the sight that is in front of them as of the moment.

The terminal screen flickered, the loop-coded error message dissolving into a fresh, crisp line of black text that didn't belong to the Thirteen's font: "ENTRY 1 SECURED. NEW NAVIGATOR REGISTERED. TARGET LOCATION DETECTED: THE RECRUITMENT DISTRICT." From the dark water beneath the punctuation reef, a low, mechanical whistle began to echo—the sound of a massive, submerged engine waking up in the deep tiers below the manuscript. Xander looked at me, the iron key in my hand reflecting the bronze light of our distant tree, his eyes dark with the thrill of an unwritten horizon. "We aren't just escaping anymore, Sara," he whispered, his hand closing over mine on the iron ring of the key. "We’re as

I thought this was all about revenge, but here is a hunter working along side a wolf. Aspen The minute I heard Maliyah scream I raced down the tunnel without a second thought. Derek tried to stop me, but I am quicker than him as I dash out of his reach and down the stairs. I can hear the echo of several feet following me as I race toward the direction of the scream. After what feels like several minutes passing by I stop running. The stairs appear to be never ending and I see even Derek and Mark are tired. “What is this some kind of trick,” asks Mark.