The Book The Maze Novels & Stories

Alyssa exclaimed after seeing all the things on a particular page. "What Is it, Alyssa?" Asked Berk worried. "Don't worry Berk everything is going to be fine, let's go," replied Alyssa as she keeps the book on the floor. "Are we done?" Berk asked surprised. "Yes we are," Alyssa replied and they both left the room. As soon as they turned and left the room, the book closes back by itself, and the book cover reads; 'THE BOOK OF SHADOWS' and then the book disappears. . .

"I'm back." He then snapped his fingers, and the room lit up, revealing towering dark wooden bookshelves that were arranged irregularly like a maze. Amused, Noel took his time to wander around the bookshelves, curious to discover what’s probably hiding behind the shelves even though he’s the one infused magic to the shelves to move on its own. As Noel walked through the maze, his adventure ended after he somehow managed to exit the shelves. He pouted for a moment, before shrugging his shoulders and sauntered towards the reception desk where he belong, a gremlin who was carrying a stack of books greeted him.

She said. "mmmm... Can I see the book? I mean if you want." The prince wanted to see the book. But Chenyin was scared to hand it over. "I promised to master that I- - -" "I won't open it. I will just want to touch it." He said. Chenyin gave the book to the Prince. The book was brown. It had a beautiful design on it. And it has also a lock on it. "Hey it has a lock on it. Did you notice?" He asked.

Maze and Mac is already seated on the floor and I sat across Maze. I looked at him and he's looking at the books on the table as if he's thinking on which one is the most useful. While me and Mac waited for him to speak his mind. He then opened his laptop before looking at me, he caught me looking at him so I had to pretend that I'm looking at the books.

Zayden As soon as I got done showering, I hurried and dried my body and hair, put on my clothes and walk out the door. I see my little mate sitting in the chair I left her in but with a book in hand. I slowly walk over to her and lean on the back of the chair. I notice she is reading my favorite book. Catch 22 by Joseph Heller. “How do you like it so far?” I startled her apparently as she jumped as soon as I asked the question.

The moon and stars seem to illuminate the ground, making my path easy to follow as I walk along the pebbles and step between the tall hedges. Up ahead is when I see it: a small candle flickering on the ground with another note beside it. Furrowing my brow, I lean down and read the note: “Follow the maze.” I do just that. The candle and note are situated at the beginning of a tall hedge maze, the hedges dotted with the occasional flower. I bite my lip as I begin to slowly navigate the maze, my heart beating faster and faster with anticipation. “Which way…” I mutter to myself as I come to a fork in the path.

“Emily!” I can hear them...muffled, panicked. “Raven!” Noah’s voice is raw. “Follow the maze! We’ll come around and find you!” Emily shouts something, but the wall thickens, swallowing her voice. My heart pounds. I turn and start moving, fast, down the narrow path of the maze. The hay walls feel too tall, too close, too suffocating. My magic sparks against my skin, frantic and hot. Left turn. Right turn. Another turn. Dead end.

The scent of warm bread and honeyed root filled the air, and he brought it to me on a wooden tray. “You’re not hunting today?” I asked, surprised. He shook his head with a soft smile. “Not leaving your side.” I smiled gratefully and took a bite, but before I could even swallow, a strange humming filled the air, a low vibration, faint but growing. My gaze shifted across the room until it landed on the Living Book. It was trembling, glowing slightly along its spine, as if stirred by something beyond our realm. Zevarion and I exchanged a glance. My pulse quickened. I reached out slowly, hesitating before my fingers touched the cover. The moment I opened it, ink poured across the page like spill

“I'm Roxie,” “I know who you are,” And Roxie wasn't surprised at the response. They all knew she was while they made her believe the life she once lived was a bloody lie—she was getting used to it. “Okay, can I have the book back please?” She held her hand out and quickly, it was placed back on her palm with a little sorry. “I can tell you about the Sages if you are that curious about them, that book is like a maze,” Roxie looked at the book and quickly changed her mind. What was the point of reading when she could get the information she wanted in a shorter way? She put the book back on its shelves and turned to the boy. “Okay, Cein,”

Like you. Your sister, Zee. I glanced up from the letter and stared at the old church at a distance. I was at the address that she had left for me. The neighbourhood was quiet and looked almost abandoned. I lived in a block where there were children everywhere, old people jogging, parents yelling and pets barking and mewing. But this place was straight out of a haunted movie. I rubbed the corner of my eyes, feeling them moist. I had to stop reading this letter, for fuck’s sake.