Novel & Cerita Maze Runner Book Covers

You'll be able to find me on various SM pl@forms so make sure you come check in on the latest :) I am currently working on more Mafia romances, a new series called The Notorious Five. If you haven't read this, you will want to as it is so much better than Cruz, darker and grittier. This is the series that has taken up most of my time and if you read the books, you will see why. They are constantly updated and the series is almost finished. If you find me on SM, you'll be able to find out where the works are :)

The group gathered around it, wary but undeniably drawn to what lay before them. Myrra was the first to break the silence. “That barrier shattered as soon as Rael’s sword absorbed the last shadow. It was tied to them.” Bram scowled. “Which means whatever’s in that book, they were guarding it. And that never means anything good.” Elior carefully reached forward and undid the clasp, pulling back the cloth to reveal the book’s cover. The leather was ancient, its edges worn with time, but the golden runes across it still shimmered as though freshly etched.

Learning about my real father, about where Aurora was and why I was still alive. Standing by my side, William's hand gripped mine as if afraid I'd fall in pain once again but I wouldn't. The wound was healed, minus the dark marks that remained. I felt fine. I didn't feel any more pain as I moved around, whereas before I'd be on the floor by now. As we moved further through the cave, I started to recognise a few of the tunnels. I had seen these before, but they looked different. In my dreams these tunnels were dark with webs falling from the ceiling, now they were cleaned up with gold silks hanging perfectly from the walls.

Besides, when combined with active underwater movement and breath-holding, this amount of time had already made Ravyn strain herself. ...The nearest book from here is at the upper floor maze's corner... Ravyn recalled the location of the book she had passed before and hurriedly flung herself to pick up the first book. Then the girl swam back and put that book on the shelf. At first, she thought she would turn off the flashlight and get out of the maze, but then an idea came to her. ...If I get on land to breathe again, I'll have to wait for a new labyrinth adjustment. There are 8 book locations around here that I have memorized. At least one more book would be good...

Feeling like minutes passed between each and that the space around me was resisting the inflation of my lungs. Currents wafted over to Rampage and suffused him in an orange glow which made the pages sputter as they went faster. And made the room seem to brighten then dim as if lightning flashed in here or clouds were moving rapidly over the moon. Black, then silver, then black again. Suddenly Rampage lifted a few inches off the floor and a particular orange tentacle whipped out from him to spike into the page. Slamming the book roughly against the floor. Making the hard leather slap.

But hope, like magic, has a price, and I am increasingly aware of that price. The book itself is a work of macabre art. The cover, made of dark leather that almost appears black, pulses with a life of its own, as if it were breathing. The leather is stained with deep shades of red, almost as though it has been soaked in blood over the centuries, giving it a sinister and throbbing appearance. Along the edges of the cover, aged silver chains are interwoven in complex patterns, depicting ancient runes and seals of protection, symbols only an enchantress could decipher. The title of the book is carved into the leather in rustic letters, subtly glinting with ruby, as though the words had been wri

What book is that? Jai leaned over to the front and took the book from the cushion to examine it. It was light and a bit thin. There was a picture in the cover that looked like a forest, and a small boy was in the picture, picking some mushrooms. The title was written in artistic way, like a children book would.

Some were falling apart and otgers has strange covers with symbols I did not know. I walked slowly because everything felt heavy. Jax lit a small lantern on the table and the whole room glowed softly. “You said you saw runes like mine before. Are they in these books?” “Over there. I think the book is the second one on the left.”He nodded and pointed to one of the shelves. My hands shook a little while I pulled it out. The cover was dark brown and cracked. When I opened it the pages almost crumbled but they still held shape. And then I saw it. The same pattern across a belly. The same shape that curled on my own skin.

It took him an hour to figure out how it works hahaha. He soon turned the book over to check it's title. On the cover, among the pretty colorful gems and butterfly designs is a title of bold golden letters that brought a sudden shiver to his body. 🌹Ruby and Aurelius🌹

she murmured, tilting her head. Drawn by fascination, she found the rolling ladder attached to the bookshelf and climbed carefully. Her fingers trailed over several thick volumes—Blood Oaths and Moonlight, Fangs of Fire, The Treaty of Shadows. The illustrations on the covers were beautiful yet chilling, with fanged creatures, glowing eyes, and moons stained crimson. With great care, she pulled down four books and descended, arms full. She found the oversized reading chair near the window and curled into it, flipping open the first book.