Janson Maze Runner Novels & Stories

She didn't bother hiding her impatience and venom as she continued, "Look in the mirror, Jason. You're nothing but a peasant who reeks of zombies. I'm out of your league. I only dated you because your ability's strong, and you're easy to control." After a beat, she said coldly, "Alright, enough talking. I saw the cam footage. You've tucked the antibodies into your backpack. Now run into the center of the horde and distract them. Wade's counting on you for a peaceful life in the inner city." The five zombies were now less than 20 yards away. I could even smell the stench of their breaths. "You want to kill me?" Spine-chilling laughter escaped my lips, and it silenced the b*stards for a moment

she said. We sat in silence while our minds worked to think of what to do. We needed to rescue Jason and get out of there as quickly as possible. The problem was that the only portal I was sure would take us out of there was the one that would lead us back to Marduke’s world. Neither of us wanted that. When Jassy appeared in the doorway to announce that it was time for the evening meal, I looked at her long and hard for signs of the lizard person that Nora claimed her to be. It took excessive concentration, but I was finally able to see a faint outline of her true self.

I said. Jaxon dropped a bag near the door and looked around the warehouse with the expression of someone evaluating it professionally. He was the same too — big, amber-eyed, the kind of presence that made rooms feel smaller. He looked at Marcus first. “You military?” he said. “Ranger,” Marcus said. “You?” Jaxon considered this. “Chaos professional.” Marcus looked at him for a beat. Then, very slightly, the corner of his mouth moved. “That checks out,” he said.

I finally fell asleep but I tossed and turned all night. I awoke to yelling downstairs and then someone bursting through my door. I was only in my panties, so I quickly covered myself with the sheet. When I looked up I saw Jensen standing in my room. I had to catch my breath as I looked up at him. He had definitely filled out a lot since I saw him two years ago, and last night he was so angry that I didn’t get a chance to really look at him. Now though, he stood in my bedroom with a black tank top on that showed his muscles off perfectly and blue faded jeans. His tattoos on his arms moved in perfect sync with his body and his hair was spiked. “Get up and get ready. You have ten minutes to be

AVA Without another word, Hunter moves swiftly away from the lockers, passing by his two friends whose names I'm guessing are Preston and Gomorey. They had been gawking at Hunter with a mischievous grin playing on their lips, and Hunter didn't waste a chance to shoot them both with his penetrating glare. I noticed their pupils retrench as they stared at him, meaning they were conversing with each other through mindlink. It was brief, lasting a couple of seconds before Hunter turns left and straight down the now-empty halls.

Jason, Tyler and Liam rushed in. “Jane, what happened to Mason?” Mr. Jason asked me and glanced at Mason. I sighed. “It’s my fault!” I showed the nails on the tray. “He was stabbed with these nails!” Mr. Jason picks a nail but drops it as if it burned him, she hissed quietly in pain. “Silver!” He growled lowly. “That’s why he passed out!” he said. He quickly drops the tray and stares at his finger tips, truly the silver burned him.

Kayson said, “Hansel will help you to familiarize yourself with the company’s affairs as soon as possible, Uncle Jason. I believe that you should know more about what to do next than me.” “Of course!” Jason chuckled. How could he not be familiar with managing a huge enterprise? He operated Triumph Land Corp., which was a huge business! “How about you? What are you planning to do after this?” Kayson said, “I’m going to Mount Clouverdant.” Jason was astonished. “Mount Clouverdant? Why are you going to a deserted place like that?” Kayson’s expression changed ever so slightly. “Deserted place? Is Mount Clouverdant completely deserted, Uncle Jason?”

The hunter peered through the dark windows the best he could and was able to make out what looked like a building with a massive electric gate. Jay snapped the jacket on his cheap looking suit in frustration before he murmured into his breast pocket, “it looks like a large warehouse or compound, the drive has an electric fence with audio and visual,” he began, and the chauffeur licked his lips as a bright light illuminated the dark car before the gate began to slide open. Jay put one hand up to his ear and mumbled a few times before leaning into the front seat, “pull halfway in and stop, we don’t want them to close us in,” he mumbled, and the driver simply hummed in response as he began cree

Scanning, like he was checking for landmines. Jaxon was the next one to show up. His hair was mussed. Hoodie sleeves pushed up to show the fresh ink that was curling around his forearms. Sunglasses were still on despite the dim tunnel lights. He walked with a slight hitch— subtle. But Marek still noticed it. Of course he did. “Morning cap.” Jaxon said to him. His voice was deliberately casual. Too casual. As he sat down beside Marek. Marek grunted. He didn’t even look at him yet. He just started tapping his stick.

Our task: reach the summit before sunset while carrying supplies, signaling our progress to the observers. The maze was treacherous. Sharp rocks, sudden drops, and narrow ledges forced every step to be precise. Daren slipped once, and instinctively, I reached for him, steadying him while keeping our momentum. Liora’s eyes were fixed on a distant marker, calculating the shortest route while avoiding traps. The bond pulsed, guiding my focus, alerting me to subtle shifts in the terrain and the presence of hidden dangers.