Maze Runner Minho Novels & Stories

The world was about to find out. As Mino emerged onto the court, the crowd erupted into a frenzy of cheers and applause. He was wearing a sleek white jersey with the number 13 emblazoned on the back, and his dark hair was styled perfectly, accentuating his chiseled features. The crowd couldn't help but swoon over Mino's handsome appearance, and his charming smile only added to his allure. As he began to warm up, his movements were fluid and effortless, showcasing his impressive athleticism. The students in the audience were going wild, waving homemade signs and banners that read "Mino for MVP" and "Team Mino". The energy in the gym was electric, and Mino was feeding off the crowd's enthusias

During his time Eric was able to light up eight runes while Genevieve lit up nine runes making them rank at the top of talent lists, his grandfather Sword-saint Predator was able to light up ten runes making him a rarely seen genius, taking these factor into consideration many of the people present believed he will be able to light up eight runes, some believed he should be able to light up nine while some daring ones dared to think he might be able to light up ten runes like his grandfather so they all waited eagerly. The chief priest suddenly appeared on the altar, he was an old man clad in red robes, his silver hair reached his waist and they danced around softly even without the wind he

“I think they did hon” It took me a second to realise that they’d intended for me not to be at my post before they blew the horn. All part of their little ways to make my life miserable. Honestly it was getting old. But this time it was really important that I be on time! Damn. “Mel I’ve gotta go! Bye” I ran away from her and just heard her shouted goodbye before I dashed into the woods. Although she also just became eligible to participate, she chose not to despite being a very skilled huntress. She never gave me a reason and I didn’t push.

When he emerged from the room the next morning, the hall outside was empty. He walked slowly, barefoot, his body sore, his mind wired. A few guards passed him along the way. No one spoke. At the end of the corridor, Mikhail stood waiting. Wordless. He nodded once. Zane nodded back. Not out of respect. But recognition. He had survived. And now, it was time to play the part.

"This is not a house. This is an empire." Theo grabbed a practice sword off the rack, swinging it experimentally. "She trained here. What else is she hiding......a rocket launch pad?" The AI answered before anyone else could. "Miss Moreno is a Class A certified tactical combatant, multilingual programmer, and competitive-level archer. Would you like to attempt her training regimen?" Rio immediately shook his head. "No. Absolutely not. I value my spine."

He don't see my like as mine it's all his. Well I still remember when I see his devil side first time. I still feel bad and I will never forgive myself beacuse of itz beacuse of me someone die. Flashback :- Allen is 14 year old and Ray is 21, one day he came to meet Allen ,but he not alone one of his best friend came with him and his name is King, he is really sweet and nice guy he brings many chocolate for Allen, Allen is really happy to meet him.

he muttered. Ada bounced in her seat, clapping quietly. “Ah, Minho’s going to love his new chains!” She exclaimed in a sing-song tone. Logan and Alexander however, remained silent. Both men stared at the timer. Thirty-two seconds. Mirena had already taken out eight targets and was halfway through the course. Alexander’s eyes creased slightly, genuine amazement flickering through his usually unreadable gaze. Interesting, he thought. Far more interesting than he'd anticipated.

Both of them are trying to find a moment to step and swing their own attacks. If only they weren't in a narrow corridor, then the three of them could overwhelm the drow, and the odds of beating him would be in their favor. Their location however, is very much against them. Minos re-sheathed his sword and pulled out his short bow and arrow. His eyes followed Rei's lightning-speed movement, while aiming for the drow's neck. FWIPT! He released the string as he found the right moment, but the big drow simply swatted the projectile away. "How did he see that?" Minos bemoaned. He nocked another arrow and made another shot. And another. And another. All missing. He realized he's been stepping backw