Maze Runner Wicked Novels & Stories

“Something wrong.” “And Axle,” Ben nodded, “he growled before I even knew why. We shifted to meet up with Maddox mid-chase after the second encounter—and then he saw them.” Cheyenne leaned forward, heart beginning to pound. “Saw what?” “Wolves,” Gunner said. “Red eyes. Bigger than any I’ve ever seen. But not like normal shifters. They moved… wrong. Almost like shadows pretending to be real.” “Did they speak?”

Wicked I had made her cum. . Right there against the games room door. And she had come hard. I hadn’t meant for it to happen, but once I had trapped her against that door her fate was sealed. Rational thought left my head and my hand was down her panties before I even thought about it.

“Lizzy, you shift now and take Emma. Go, now!” They jolt forward, jumping through the flames, only stopping once to look back at an over powered Damen who is fighting back too many rogues. The dream state jumps to Erik and Michelle who are racing through the forest. They’re being chased by a few wolves but Erik pushes faster until those wolves suddenly drop away. He must have crossed a pack line.

Marco sighed, folding his arms. Next, the roll call took place, and when we were done, the Silvermoon pack enforcer cleared his throat loudly, getting our attention. “One last thing I forgot to mention,” He announced. “The sand has the same illusion as quicksand. So if you are not fast enough, you will get drawn into it. Once you are submerged into it about half your waist down, you will be awarded zero points.” “Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Marco exclaimed with a hand clap. “This is gonna be so fun.”

I'm going to get soaked, but that's fine because I have spare clothes in my locker. I was about to take a step away from the waiting shed when my wrist was grabbed by a firm hand. My mouth hung open in shock and bewilderment. His manly odor rapidly infiltrated my nose. His gorgeous brown eyes locked on mine. My wrist felt warm in his calloused and rough grasp. When I saw how much this guy resembled a Greek god, my jaw split open once more! His hair was dark brown and perfectly coiffed, and he had a high and pointed nose with sharp cheekbones chiseled down to his flinty jaw, which appeared to be sculpted and trimmed to perfection.

the host called with so much excitement while pointing at the direction where Buyer 65 was. “$500,000!” “$500,000 from Buyer 50!” Buyer 50 was a woman. She also wore a mask so she could possibly be someone important and well-known. Seeing that the other competitors seemed to have given up, I guessed she would win. “$500,000, going once!” The host looked around with anticipation. “Will Xavier Hawthorn go home with our young lady here tonight?” He paused. “Going twice!” “$500,100!” I exclaimed.

I urged my legs to move faster. We crested a hill and stopped. Below was a small clearing at the mouth of an old mining cave. The sight below made my blood run cold. Fucking Maddox had my mate pinned. His wolves hooted and laughed at the completely unfair fight. He had to be three times her size. And fighting her, a new shifter, and untrained was dishonorable. A chant rose up among them. “Finish the bitch!”

Kent, an Alpha, probably tired and under pressure of taking care of his clans. He probably doesn’t get to enjoy the simpler things in life like the sunsets. So this was why my sister Marianna was sauntering around in her room in an orange dress which reflected back golden light when she moved, because Marianna was right, I always knew what these werewolves liked. The dress was perfect. Marianna looked perfect. Kent won’t know what hit him. “Mother,” I lazily called. When she didn’t answer I yelled, “Mother, get your butt up here now!”

The scent of blood and sweat in the Apex Suite was suffocating. Avery’s face went bone-pale; she hadn't anticipated Madison would be so feral. The sanctum quickly descended into a blur of fur and fangs. Despite having her own elite pack-guards, Avery found them overwhelmed by the sheer number of Madison’s frenzied followers. In the chaos, a rogue wolf seized the opportunity to lunge at Avery, grabbing her by the hair with a snarl, intending to drag her from the wheelchair to the cold stone floor.