Gally From Maze Runner Novels & Stories

Alpha Gali Blackmoor “If that male is so fond of going au naturel, let his body do a fast streak around Myhill CrestHALL three whole times without a single stitch of fur on his skin,” I command in a freezing tone, staring through the glass at the unconscious Gage Slater.

Mara The only reason Gage let them take me was because I told him to. That made it sound brave. It wasn’t. It was math. Maren had two council guards in the hall, silver-lined restraints visible at their belts, and Gage looked one bad breath away from turning the medical wing into a crime scene. Wren stood behind me with her hands still stained from the paste she’d used on my arm. Mason was somewhere beyond the door, probably deciding which wall to put someone through first.

It was just Gael, in the garage, working on something. Gael, wearing a pair of faded blue jeans, no shirt, holding a big ass hammer. Gael, with no shirt on, so that Arabella could count the way sweat rolled down those toned abs, with a pencil tucked behind his ear and a ruler between his lips, narrowing his eyes down at the pieces of wood he seemed to be working on. Holy fuck, Gael, with his ass in those delectable jeans, looking like every bit the man Arabella used to– “Arabella.” Gael’s voice disturbed her out of her reverie, and she flushed, red at being caught. The ruler wasn’t between his lips anymore, and Arabella didn’t know if that was better for her or worse.

I found it! I just needed to grab some and journey back home and all my problems will be over. I would finally marry Simon. As usual, l was certain he didn't know where I was. He'd always assume I was locked up where he left me. He didn't come home often, he preferred his study to my company. It broke my heart but I had no one to complain to. I decided I was going to be supportive anyway cause I knew he had to take care of his subjects. He had a lot on his plate and I understood. When the time is right, we're going to be together no one is going to come between us. Getting these cherries was a step to make it happen. In excitement, I held the flairs of my red dress above my feet and advanced

CHAPTER ELEVEN AS Gale opened his eyes the next morning, he was greeted by the familiar notification sound of his system. He yawned, stretching languidly, before pushing himself off his wooden double-decker bed. Curiosity gnawed at him as he decided to check what the system had for him this time. Gale was somewhat thankful by the fact that his system is real. Meaning, the things that happened to him yesterday as well as the rewards he got were all true and not just his hallucinations after going through a near-death experience.

His tears fell, too, conveying the depth of his pain he has yet the capacity to comprehend. WHOOSH! Gusts of winds sent their photo memento adrift the air current while waves swallowed the rusty scissors unbeknownst to them because of the unprecedented arrival of two mystical beings from rivalling sides. They realized later they sucked in a sharp breath in unison. The moon illuminated Iridescent against shallow waters, she was divine encapsulated through her enchanting silver eyes. Whereas Gallus who appeared ruthless in grim black suits, flicked his fingers on Eli's forehead wasting no time.

I cut his word and pull out the earpiece, " Your earpiece. I found it. You are pretty clumsy ha? Lucas. Why? Did Eddie contaminate you? HAHAHA! Do you think I'm just gonna let you go? I want a share of fun you know. Maybe tried the moves I did in practice." He didn't even respond to me but instead, he run as fast as he can to the exit. Knowing that I run after him but then stop halfway and just walk. Remembering that they're basically outnumbered here I can take my time in going after him. To get out he has to go through lots of turns and lots of fights as people will keep approaching him. This place belongs to our gang and it's designed to imitate a maze. It's created with the concept of a

Gael Ever since I returned to the mansion, my days have been far from easy. Every night, I've been dreaming of the day when Gael will enter my room and announce my departure from this place, leaving me forced to leave my children behind. I know it won't be an easy battle. Going head-to-head with this CEO will be like a massacre against me, but I can't give up on them. While Marie and Miran were safely nestled inside me, I felt secure, but not anymore. Now they are right here, and everything has become even more challenging and fragile. Except for him. Each day, Gael reveals himself as stronger, tough as iron, cold, and determined, and it worries me. Miran's cry awakens me, and I smile at see

“You will always be a third party coming between my wife and I. Alora will never love someone like you. Do you…” Before he could complete that, Lorenzo spun and grabbed his head. It all happened so fast and before Gael could even put up a fight his head was smashed against the wall. Pain radiated through his whole body. Lorenzo smashed his head against the wall again and Gael dropped to the floor, motionlessly. ************ By the time Gael came awake, he found himself on the hospital bed with a bandage wrapped around his head. He winced, feeling so much pain in his head.

Jane took a slash across the arm and didn’t slow. “You hear that?” she snapped at the Queen. “You’re just another leash.” The Queen smiled. “Leashes bite back.” Water surged harder beneath the forecourt. Stone vibrated underfoot. Gallus emerged in pieces—water thickening, holding shape, reinforcing itself with muscle and bone. A hooked beak broke the surface. Tentacles followed, slapping stone, gripping rails, testing reach. No one was surprised. “Head’s up,” Gabe said. Gallus dragged more of himself onto the forecourt. The lowest steps flooded ankle-deep.