Greenies Maze Runner Novels & Stories

He didn’t want her to have to wait and didn’t want to give those monsters time to hold her. I arrive at the back of a seedy motel and look around the dumpster. Gomez steps out with a bag in his hand. Mace grabs the bag, and we run back into the woods. I quickly shift and change into sweats and sneakers. I put the hood on my head and carry the bag back to the dumpster.

When I returned, they were all awake and in chaos. “Asterion!” “There you are!” “Where did you go?” “Are you okay?” I was bombarded with questions. “I’m fine. I just went and placed the markers so you could navigate the maze without me. Red string marks the way to the library, blue to the bath, green to the boys’ room, white to my journal wall and the passage you’ll escape through, and orange leads back to this room.” I explained.

"If I step left, you step left. If I stop, you freeze. If you touch a glowing rock, you lose the hand." I led them into the maze. It was a surreal procession. Neoma the Rat leading the Unit Vanguard through the intestines of the world. We navigated piles of garbage that shifted and groaned under our weight. I guided them past pools of liquid that looked like water but smelled of acid and melted rubber. "Don't step there," I warned Barzil, grabbing his arm. He looked down. A patch of ground rippled. Not mud. Quicksand made of industrial sludge.

Slowly. Grinding metal echoed through the darkness. Lena looked around nervously. “I hate this place.” “It hates you too.” “That’s comforting.” “It wasn’t meant to be.” A white screen flickered above them. MAZE PHASE UPDATED TWO PLAYERS DETECTED ONLY ONE EXIT REMAINS Lena stared upward. “Oh come on.” Riven’s expression became unreadable again. The screen vanished. Then distant screaming echoed through the maze. Tess. Lena recognized her immediately.

Traeger Arsenal, Grey, and I are running through the obstacles this morning. But our obstacle is not the kind that you imagine a normal human would use. This one has deadly blades, spikes, and fire pits. If you miss the mark, you’re dead. I run through the motions, never missing a beat, which is strange considering that my thoughts are filled with thoughts of her. I need to see her. The need is tearing me apart. After we run through the obstacle, we all head towards our rooms. I pace for a few moments feeling like a caged animal. The urge to see her is nearly overwhelming in its veracity. Unable to take it any longer. I head back out of the Institute. The guards pay me no notice since I rout

It's emerald green. I keep studying the dagger and then smile to myself. Maze is incredibly suspicious. "Where did you get the dagger from? I don't remember you having one before," This time, Maze grimaces and sticks her fingers into her tunic to withdraw her necklace. Her fingers are playing with the glowing gemstone. In return, I stare down at it and realize I'm snoopy. I should just leave Maze alone. She is my mate, someone I can trust—I shouldn't put her against the spot and treat her like a villain.

"...Hide-and-seek in the maze is a training course that ends when you find a book to fill the only bookshelf that is now hidden in the pool. You will need to read and understand them to pass the theory exam. The swimming pool underneath us is 50 meters wide by 100 meters long and has a fully furnished mechanism to move the steel frame around the pool to form a 2-layer underwater maze, 3 meters deep each. There is a night vision camera attached to every corner in case of an emergency. From now on, when you turn on the flashlight, it will signal the technician in the control room to open the way for you to descend into the maze, which will automatically close after you get in the water. Gettin

It was bliss. It was already past 6 p.m. when we got to the location. ‘A park? That’s your special place?’ ‘I mean, everyone goes to a park or has been to parks uncountable times.’ ‘Relax, Evans. You’re so impatient. We’ve not even gotten to the best part yet. Come on.’ He dragged me by my hands and ran into the field. He literally took me to the visual gaming section, where we had to compete with each other.

The skies darkened with smoke, red-tinted clouds casting an apocalyptic glow as shockwaves rippled through the city, evaporating those caught too close. Taking advantage of the chaos, Emily worked swiftly. She retrieved a portable mirror and her prototype tweezers, etched with runes and powered by a green core. With precise movements, she disabled the tracker and transferred it to her sleeping cat. The device rebooted, fusing with the animal’s spine as Emily prepared her escape. Packing essentials into her backpack, she donned a hooded outfit and holstered a gun. Driven by fear, desperation, and a sliver of hope, she sprinted into the chaos.

"To the Trial of the Wolf King!" Jack parked the Land Rover at the designated starting line. Around them, fifty other vehicles revved their engines. Mad Max rejects, high-tech tanks, and even a guy riding a genetically modified camel. "The rules are simple," Neferet announced. "There are three rings. The Outer Ring is the Maze of Mirages. The Middle Ring is the Hunter's Den. The Center is the Throne." "First team to the Throne gets the Key," Jack translated. "And gets to live."