Grievers Maze Runner Book Novels & Stories

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

She hoped that it wasn’t an indication of how the rest of it would be. Hearty greetings from both Felix and Rex eased her mood considerably. Before long, she was joining in on the conversation about the best way to make it back to the surface. None of them wanted to spend one moment longer in that tunnel than was absolutely necessary. That was especially the case for Alice who still had an occasional nightmare about being chased by her cannibal companions. “I got the maps of the tunnels from Jeb,” Arthur bellowed as he bounded into the house, “and none too soon. There’s rumor that a lynch mob is headed this way.”

Aidan looks to the men behind me, back to me, scowls, then they all walk back to their cars. And I watch the last bit of my sanity, my kindness, drive away. __________________ It’s finally Wednesday! I don’t trust any of the men in my house so I stayed awake for most of the night. I’m exhausted but I still go for my morning run. When I get back I make breakfast and the first person down is, of course, Reece. He sits at the counter and I hand him a plate. He watches me cooking while eating. “So we’re just…” he shrugs. “Not gonna talk about it?”

I was about to make a break for it back down the driveway, when a hand grabbed mine. My body was engulfed in invisible flames. The pain was incredible. I closed my eyes and let it surround me. I've come to love pain. It makes me feel strong and unbreakable. The mighty Zee however, she was screaming into the air. Weak little bitch. She lowered her head to look back at me, I was caught off-guard by her glowing yellow eyes. They glowed just like Gunner’s did, only his were silver. That's not a coincidence. Bursts of electricity replaced the burning sensation. It shook me with a powerful feeling, like I was a battery on charge. I loved it. I smirked at the pained expression on Gunner’s Mate’s fa

Pushing me down the route it wants me to take. Jim was panting and his lungs were beginning to burn. He wasn’t in the best shape and the running was taking its toll. Halfway down the new path he saw the grave. He recognised it instantly. The gravestone was unique; Jim knew every inch of it intimately. The moment he saw it he knew why the thing in the ground had guided him here.

Without hesitation, Ben raised his hands above his head and said, “Bidh mi a ’gairm air na h-eileamaidean gus ar saoradh bho seo. Gabh sinn gu sàbhailteachd ar cùmhnanta.” Jasper’s heart lept to his throat as he heard the sound of footsteps running down the hall toward his quarters. “They’re onto us,” he managed to say before the room swirled around them and then disappeared in a type of whirlwind. He and Lila clung to each other as if their lives depended upon it while the world spun around them. Then, as quickly as it began, it stopped. Feeling mildly nauseous, he surveyed his surroundings. They were in a cave of some sort that was illuminated by dozens and dozens of lit candles. There w

A corpse-god too stubborn to die, and we are walking into its mouth. The blood rune carved into my throat, burning hotter, sharper, as if it recognizes the predator that birthed this hell. The Maw’s seam peels wider behind us, breathing us into the next tunnel. The stone trembles underfoot, slick with ancient blood, guiding us forward like meat offered to a hungrier altar. A sliver of bone juts loose near my feet, jagged and glistening wet. I stoop, fingers trembling, and wrench it free — a crude new shard, sharp enough to slice memory into marrow. Better than nothing.

He grabs my hand, and we start running again. Behind us, I can hear the goblins' high-pitched laughter, their claws scraping against the rocks. This time, we have no cover, no trees to hide behind. We're out in the open, with nowhere to go. We sprint alongside the cliff, following the terrain as it climbs and grows rockier, the goblins' screeches echoing in our ears. I scan the area, hoping for some sort of solution, but there's nothing. Just grass on one side, waves crashing against rocks on the other, and murderous little devils behind us.

As they jumped to the other side and continued to climb, in the midst of dodging a precipice that opened in front of them, in which they ran towards a stone staircase that crumbled and crumbled, amidst jumping over stone steps, some people skidding. Even being caught at the last moment they all climbed, while being chased by monsters, zombies and worms, closer and closer to the surface. At that time, it was when they approached rays of sunlight, to run and pass over guards and face a pitched battle that was postponed, because it was save yourself who can, running. That's when Yue opened the book and sucked the monsters into the book, running from there, leaving some zombies and monsters, Yue

Since he carried the virus in him, they were unsure about Jasper, but there was no guessing that Ben was a warlock and an enemy of the zombies. Although Ben was left in the dark, Jasper was able to understand the telepathic grumbling and suspicious complaining amongst them. They were not only unhappy about allowing a warlock to walk amongst them, but a zombie-vampire-werewolf tri-bred such as they’d never encountered before was downright unsettling.