Labyrinth Novels & Stories

I left Ada standing in a cloud of exhaust and red Abeokuta dust, her tears still cascading and her face twisting into something no longer human. MARY’S POV The Textile lab was moody filled with jewelled trimmings, white lace, tulle and various sizes of mannequins. I was snipping away hurriedly with my scissors, with a tape measure draped over my neck. I felt the presence of the Shadow, I continued with the scissors. "He chose her," the Shadow said gently. "He would really go lengths for her." The Shadow's shrill voice cracked and she cackled; her cackling would give shills to anyone. I was scared but I didn't show it.

Lyra's eyes widened as she gazed upon the towering bookshelves that seemed to stretch endlessly upward, filled with leather-bound tomes that whispered secrets from ages past. "Welcome to my sanctuary," Cassandra murmured softly, her voice blending seamlessly with the rustle of parchment and the distant echo of footsteps. "Within these walls, you shall learn about the supernatural world and the many creatures that inhabit it." Lyra's heart raced as she followed her mentor deeper into the vast chamber, the shadows of their figures dancing on the mosaic floors like wraiths. "Where do we start?" she asked, her voice barely audible above the thrum of anticipation that swirled within her.

he bowed a forty-five degree and I internally rolled my eyes, for the nth time this night. I followed the attendant, alongside my knights and maids that accompanied me. It was a long walk. Endless hallways with gold and silver interiors. Chandeliers that lit everything, making it seem all of it sparkled at every angle. I stridden down the long stairs, and at the end of it, was my family.

She diverted her gaze on the man alongside her, Miracle's father as indicated by her dubious memory. “Why she’s not saying something? Is she…a mute now?” she said, panicked evident in her voice. I am not mute; my lips were simply excessively stuck to one another they won't open. I attempted to move yet halted when I felt another stinging torment in my back. I can only groan when the pain grew from my back up to my chest. I can even feel it to the rest of my body parts. The next thing I knew, everything became chaotic and my visions were clouded to even see a thing. I heard another continuous humming sound but is different than the buzzing sound I heard earlier, it’s as if it’s about a warnin

Chapter 17: Echoes in the Labyrinth The cavern entrance seemed to shrink behind them as Evie and Liam followed the hulking guardian deeper into the labyrinth. The blue light emanating from the Wellspring faded, replaced by the familiar bioluminescent glow of the fungi clinging to the cavern walls. A sense of unease settled in Evie's stomach. They were venturing further into the heart of Aethel than anyone had ever dared before, relying on a creature whose loyalties remained a mystery.

“If Haverstone’s notes are accurate, the fracture is at the center of the labyrinth.” “Of course it is,” Jamie muttered. “Why can’t anything ever be easy?” Callan stepped forward, their glowing eyes scanning the ruins. “The force has fortified this place. It will use the labyrinth to disorient and divide us. We must stay together.” Emma nodded, gripping the key tightly. “Let’s move.” The labyrinth was a maze of twisting corridors and dead ends, each turn marked by the eerie hum of energy that grew stronger the deeper they ventured. The walls were lined with ancient carvings, their patterns strange

Elysia's voice was laced with awe as she spoke, "This labyrinth is unlike anything I've ever seen before. Its paths are in constant flux, a reflection of the realm's ever-changing nature." Valen's eyes gleamed with a mix of caution and excitement. "Indeed, my friends. The Enchanted Labyrinth is said to challenge not only the body, but also the mind and spirit. We must remain vigilant and true to our purpose."

The labyrinth had emerged in its entirety. Its size, it might have covered almost a kilometer. With a height of more than two meters, anyone trapped inside would have no chance of escape unless they had special tools or powers. And I doubted Cassian would let them escape so easily after capturing them. I thought the labyrinth was almost finished with its process when I heard the angry crackle of lightning echoing in the sky. If that hadn't happened, I would have completely forgotten. That the labyrinth was not just an ordinary labyrinth, but a Thunder

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Voss’s words returned, unbidden, whispering in Ellie’s memory: “The Labyrinth isn’t just stone. It’s sentient. It watches. It judges.” And she felt it now. The walls pulsed faintly, veins of golden light running beneath marble like the glow of buried embers. Sigils shifted when she wasn’t looking, lines rearranging themselves into new patterns that bled away when she blinked. The air itself bent strangely — one moment thick as honey, the next light as mist. She stumbled, realizing the straight corridor she’d been walking now curled into an impossible spiral. Gravity lurched. Her stomach flipped.