Maze Runner Jacob Lofland Novels & Stories

The obstacle course was worse than fighting Zara. Much worse. "Move faster, Tracker!" Jax shouted as I pulled myself over a wall for the third time. My arms screamed. My ribs throbbed where Zara had kicked me. Blood still dripped from my split lip. But I kept moving. The course was designed for experienced Rogues. Walls twice my height. Rope climbs over muddy pits. A section where you had to crawl under barbed wire while wolves threw things at you.

“Anything would be faster than driving.” “There is always flying?” Jacob suggests. “I’ll stick to running.” I tell Jacob, laughing. On the first day of the training camp, I remember seeing Jacob. He could barely run, and he had legs his whole life. He’s probably only starting to understand his wind gift. I wouldn’t be putting my life in his hands. Not when Darcey needs me. He pulls up outside of a diner, not long before nightfall. We ate a lot. We were going to need an energy boost. We plan on our wolves running hard and fast.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

I can feel his panic as it collides with mine, but it only furthers my speed. -Are you hurt?- I ask but receive no answer. -Jacob, where is Axel?- I shout through the pack mind link. -I can’t see him- Jacob responds and I force my legs to carry me faster. -He moved into the woods outside of the courtyard- Jasper says out of breath

Jacob's M16 rifle knocked down one of the monsters. "Shit! Why are they in this game?! Captain Arnold didn't say anything about this," said Jacob while hiding behind the trees. Some of the beasts were looking for Jacob by sniffing through their noses. "There are too many of them. I have to save my bullets to beat Eren” said Jacob. He tried to escape from the creature by running as fast as possible. With his special ability, Jacob had no trouble escaping and avoiding the creature. Until a few moments later Jacob saw an old building on the top of the hill.

Kiera’s POV The morning started perfect. I stood at the edge of the main competition field, watching Jack and his crew mark out the final course boundaries for the Fourth Annual Steel Vultures Biker Competition. Three days until the event, until we celebrated something good, normal, and that had nothing to do with threats or ancient evils. The sun was warm on my face. “Higher on that left marker,” I called to one of Jack’s guys. “The bikes need more clearance on the turn.”

then added to make it more loyal. "Ok, guess what?" He asked with excitement. "What? A race?" I guessed. "Exactly. And you're coming." He Ordered. "Sure! I am not gonna miss your race." I walked to the washroom with a quick bye to Jacob. I have to see how this bruise is looking. Jacob is a car racer. He won't race professionally. But compete with different colleges and participates in different race competitions. Whereas, his mother is a pianist and his father is a writer. He had an older brother and a younger sister.

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

She emphasized Jacob's name and glanced over at Madison, who rolled her eyes. Stunned by Alex's comment, Madison gasped and placed her hands on her face like she was shocked. "We have a whole team. I thought Jacob was the team," she sarcastically muttered under her breath. "According to his personal close friend 'ego,' he is the team." Madison was now doing her football stance and flexing her arm muscles. "He passes, he runs down the field to catch his pass, and goes in for a touchdown," Madison yelled and threw her arms up. "He is Jacob Lovell, the West Lakes football team." She finally ended her rant and sat back down.

“He came for me.” Jacob stopped long enough to turn toward me. His chest rose and fell like he was drowning. “He came to take you from me,” he corrected. “And I will never allow that.” He resumed pulling me, and before I could gather my strength to fight, the tunnel opened into a dimly lit shed far beyond the borders of the pack lands. A vehicle waited inside, its engine already running. Jacob shoved me inside and shut the door before climbing into the driver’s seat. Tires screeched against gravel as he drove into the wilderness with reckless speed.