Maze Runner Newt Imagines Novels & Stories

I land deftly, charging towards him who missiles through a wall to fall through to the other side. I give him no chance to recuperate in the slightest, already shoving him across the floor and charging after him. Large chunks of debris obstruct my path and project toward me out of nowhere. I smash through them and see the Elf is waiting for me. My paws detach from the floor roughly and my body darts to the right, slamming against the wall there. “If you don’t hurry up, your friends in that maze will die! Haha!”

“Tell me, what is your secret? Hmm… is the sex good, huh? Is that what's keeping them on their toes, running after you?” I kept my face straight and my mouth shut, and stared ahead of her. I'd managed to raise the water quietly behind her while she was still talking. I waved my hands quickly and she snapped her fingers simultaneously at the speed I moved the water, and in an instant we were in a desert, which was strange because there was no desert in Azania. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. Neo was smarter and faster than anyone could ever imagine. “How did you?” I stuttered, and she laughed hysterically.

I answered for her. "All part of the plan, make them think they are invincible, then take them down when they least expect it," Maze said. We watched as the bounty hunter made his way toward his prey. He pushed his way through a mass of drug-filled dancers to get to the fat enforcer who was having the time of his life. Maze brought out a small walkie-talkie and spoke one word into it. "Now." The music changed into fast-paced electro dance music and the lights faded revealing the glowing walls of light. The dancing and jumping got faster and rougher, disorienting the bounty hunter.

[Seraphine's POV] I was on the brink of death, almost killed, all because I had forgotten the essence of our plan. True to its name, the Thunder Maze was indeed a labyrinth possessed by the Thunder God, and it was the ultimate weapon to defeat anyone trapped inside. The labyrinth I beheld still resembled an ordinary black maze, as if it had emerged from the depths of the earth. After a considerable time, the air around me suddenly grew calm, signaling the onset of the second round.

It'll be too late until he reaches there. His heart stuttered. Was she going on a death mission? No! She couldn't fight alone against Alonso. No! No! No! Hunter was already running out of the mansion as he mind-linked Rasmus, Luca, and his warriors.

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.

“Inside, you’ll face illusions meant to break your spirit. You must find the exit without succumbing to the traps within. Only then will you truly earn our trust.” I nodded, stepping toward the maze. The crowd murmured behind me, but I blocked them out, focusing on the task ahead. As I entered the maze, darkness enveloped me. The air was thick and heavy, making it difficult to breathe. Shadows danced along the walls, their shapes shifting and twisting into terrifying forms. “Just illusions,” I reminded myself. “They can’t hurt you.” But the maze was relentless. It conjured images of Damian, his twisted grin haunting me as he mocked my efforts. It showed me my twins, crying out for me as I st

"Guys, we haven't seen anyone yet. We only heard the banging of the door - "Shush! I think the police is here." Connor shushed us while peeping through one of the aligning windows in the hallway, his act suddenly reminding me of the Peeping Tom. "Shit!" Max cussed out loud and looked to and fro between them. What? Don't tell me they are doing that mind linking thing like werewolves again. Ugh, it's so frustrating...

Sadly, it wasn’t meant to be as the screams get louder before another long whistle blows making me think they got hurt, or worse. Just then another horn sounds off. This one lower and almost baritone, like a foghorn. Then the sound of rocks shifting could be heard, like an earthquake as the walls begin to move on their own. Some lifting while others shifting into weird angles. Kinda like the hunger games, and the weird terrane that tries to kill you as I'm forced into a different passage before it could crush me. What in the world? Moving walls? Are we suddenly in Panem? "For crying out loud” I yell more to myself than to anyone else, realizing this game wouldn’t be considered fair. As this

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.