Gladers Maze Runner Novels & Stories

Alerion took the lead, gliding through the narrow paths. “This is a trap waiting to happen,” Caius muttered. “There’s no way they’ll let us walk through this without something screwing us over.” As if the walls heard us, the ground beneath us started to crack and quake. A loud grinding noise echoed through the maze as massive stone slabs began to slide together, closing off paths. “Shit, RUN NOW!” Lysander barked. We bolted, dodging and running through the rapidly shifting maze. My lungs burned with pain, but I forced myself to keep going. A wrong turn could mean getting crushed between the moving walls.

Finn grabbed it, and the maze dissolved into nothingness, leaving the team standing victorious. --- Team Terra: The Trial of the Colossus Team Terra, the earth manipulators, was sent to the Canyon of Giants to retrieve the Heartstone from a colossal guardian. The members—Rhea, Torin, Cassia, and Ewan—were known for their resilience and strength. The canyon was vast, the cliffs towering over them. As they reached the canyon’s heart, a massive stone giant emerged, its footsteps shaking the ground. Torin grinned, cracking his knuckles. “Finally, a challenge worthy of us.”

Until they learned the answers to those questions, everyone knew that the safest place for the girl was with the Runners. When they finally reached the Alley, Razl gave a sharp sigh of relief, thankful that they’d made it back without any problems. But just as he climbed out of the truck, the hairs on the back of his neck prickled, alerting him to danger. He sniffed the air as he cut a sharp look toward Jeremy, the Runner obviously feeling it, too, his golden gaze scanning the glade. Mason and the other Runners were coming outside to meet up with them, one of the truck’s back doors opening as Tourmaline started to climb out, but Razl shoved her back inside. Slamming the door, he growled, “S

Maya pulled at the handle but it was frozen shut. "Aris, help me!" Together, they threw their weight against the iron. With a scream of complaining metal, the door gave way, swinging inward into a darkness that smelled of wet stone and ancient grease. Maya ducked inside with her heart hammering against her ribs. She turned just in time to see Seven standing in the middle of the road, silhouetted against the blinding white lights of the approaching rovers. Seven fired the flare gun. A brilliant, magnesium-white light erupted in the sky, illuminating the entire pass. In that flash, Maya saw them; the rovers weren't just carrying men. They were carrying "Containment Units"; large, glass-walled

It'll be too late until he reaches there. His heart stuttered. Was she going on a death mission? No! She couldn't fight alone against Alonso. No! No! No! Hunter was already running out of the mansion as he mind-linked Rasmus, Luca, and his warriors.

​The Flight of the Fallen ​The "Gliders" were primitive, terrifying contraptions—lattice-frames of carbon-fiber and cured leather, powered by small, volatile Sterling fuel-cells that leaked violet smoke. ​As the sun fully emerged, a blood-red disk through the ash, Kael and Nora strapped themselves into the lead glider. The Remnant pilots worked with a frantic, twitchy energy, their ears tuned to the groaning of the shifting mountains behind them. ​"Launch!" the leader cried.

It’s like it’s the big boss in that part of the labyrinth. “Hey, Raid, did you teach your team to not lower their guard their down while they are still on a war?” Glade asked his best friend beside me that made us look at him in unison. He smirked as if he’s mocking us. Then, he laughed weakly in a taunting way. Raid was about to come closer to him and grabbed him in his collar but I stopped him.

I got up and looked around me. "Wait here.." I said when I saw what I'm trying to find. I turned to Ivory and gestured to stay there. She nodded and I walked away towards the small pharmacy across the street. I quickly bought a bandage for her and walked back but I can't see her anywhere. Unbelievable! I told her to stay but she ran away already. I tried to look for her from shops to shops but she's nowhere to be found. She's pretty handful huh? I can't believe this.

The Triad salesman pauses, looking a bit confused “What brings you to the Tea Shop anyway?” “14K always gets the good stuff. Bit of a 26D institution.” The Triad salesman smirks, lowering his guard as he signals a henchman to open up a huge crate lined up with a few drones. Spider types, rolling balls, a dog one and of course runners. Runners were anthropomorphic, highly customizable, and preferred by megacorps due to their reliability in nearly every terrain. The human form was always adaptable. “How much are the runners?” she asks, pointing at the one covered in smooth bluish white paint. It had a round shape, hawkish face plate and the scrubbed logo of Thelma-Dionis on its neck. “You talk

Emma led the group through the labyrinthine hallways, her flashlight flickering with each step as if protesting their relentless advance. Callan moved with purpose, their every step confident yet silent. Behind them, Jamie clutched his skateboard tightly, his face pale but resolute. Dr. Crane brought up the rear, his mind racing through the implications of what lay ahead. Each of them carried a part of the burden, but none bore it as heavily as Emma, the key glowing faintly in her grasp.