Newt Maze Runner Novels & Stories

Hazel said and she snapped out of her thoughts. “ Once... Just once I felt that spark ” She said and Hazel smiled. “ We're here ” She said as they finally stopped in front of the tall huge flowers and thick bushes. “ What's this? ” Muna asked. “ It's a maze and a very big and wide one ” Hazel said and Muna’s eyes widened as her lips parted a little. “ A maze for real, ” She said. “ Yes...Never seen one before ? Hazel asked and Muna shook her head, still fascinated by the beautiful huge maze in front of her.

We were falling through a tunnel of dark matter. As the darkness consumes the vault, Lyra hears a final, mechanical chime. A screen flickers to life in the void, displaying a world she doesn't recognize a lush, green planet with two moons. A text prompt appears in her mind: "New Game Initialized. Players: 4. Objective: Survival. Warning: The Broker is still among you."

Morgan and Alice held their breath, watching the monitor as if their lives depended on the game on screen. The Labyrinth Suddenly, the alarm blared. Marcel had successfully breached a side door, using an unexpected route. Alice gasped, her eyes wide. ‘He… he’s inside!’ Morgan exclaimed. Morgan remained calm, but his gaze was sharp on the screen. ‘I predicted this. Team, activate the barriers and isolate the area. We’ll shepherd him into the trap we’ve prepared.’ In seconds, the building’s corridors transformed into a digital and physical maze: automatic doors slammed shut, spotlights glared, and all emergency exits were monitored. Marcel smirked, realising someone was waiting for him, but he

I scrambled toward the open door, my chest heaving, every muscle in my body screaming for release. "Cassius!" I shouted, though I knew he wasn't in there anymore. Just the beast. I sprinted into the corridor, not looking back as the sounds of visceral, tearing flesh echoed behind me. The hallway was dark, illuminated only by the faint light coming from the main entrance of the pack house. I could hear shouting, the distinct sound of gunfire, and the screams of men dying. I ran until my lungs felt like they were filled with broken glass. I reached the main floor to see Malakai and Tavian engaging a group of three monsters near the grand staircase.

Then, there is a shift in the air. The moon begins to ascend into the sky, climbing higher and higher signalling the time is near. Co-ordinators of The Run – mated wolves whose job is to keep us safe – climb onto the cages keeping the problem females captive. They are waiting for the gun shot to release us. Thankfully, the wind is blowing softly from behind us. I could not get any luckier with nature on my side. With my scent blowing away from the males and deep into the forest, I will be able to get away quickly and find a hiding spot that hopefully has gear or food for me to take. With a grin, I slowly climb to my feet and lazily stretch, preparing my body to run because my life depends on

Not the whole pack this time, just the core group: Darius, Thomas, Magnus, Zeus, Jack, Elder Cassia, and the witch. The Broker appeared exactly at dawn, from nothing like reality simply forgot it wasn’t supposed to be there. “Luna Kiera. Are you prepared?” “As prepared as I’ll ever be.” “Then we begin.” The Broker’s form shifted, and a portal opened beside it. Swirling darkness that looked like it led nowhere and everywhere simultaneously. “The Trial of Sacrifice. You will enter alone. No weapons, artifact protection, or mate bond to guide you. Just yourself and your choices.”

sound deliberate, her look full of quiet amusement. I sighed. "Let him in." "My dearest Rena! I brought you your favorite—" He came in with an armful of bags, his attendants following behind, nervous as if afraid he might shatter like fine glass. Well, he might as well—he was the Alpha heir to the Northern Pack, after all, but he already had the Alpha aura. I reached out to take the bags from him. Inside were pastries—exactly the kind I loved. "Thank you, Tand."

The message read: DO NOT LET THE CRYSTAL TOUCH THE WATER. Silence. Then another line. THE MONSTER WILL FEEL IT. Thomas immediately gripped the crystal tighter. Then Henry pushed the boat. The vessel slid forward. Into a hidden tunnel beneath the lighthouse. Into darkness. Then the tunnel opened. And suddenly— they were on the ocean. The real ocean. The raging ocean. The storm immediately attacked them. Waves. Rain. Wind. Everything. Yet somehow— the Night Runner kept moving. Smoothly. Almost effortlessly. Like the sea welcomed it.

THE LUNA SERIES BOOK ONE: THE RUNAWAY LUNA PROLOGUE Maddison felt the icy raindrops hit the smooth layers of her skin through the flimsy white sundress but none of it mattered. She needed to get away as far as possible from this wretched little town. The rain soaking her to the bone didn’t bother her at all and neither did the starless night. Her feet picked pace against the roadside of the desolate street. She glanced behind her, the approaching car with lights at full tilt as more pain shot through her body as she closed one hand over her bleeding wound on the right side of her stomach. God forbid if the knife had penetrated deep enough. This was absolutely not the time to think; it was t