The Maze Runner Books Novels & Stories

I don’t think this is all a coincidence. Seeing the phoenix that sent singles up my spine and then meeting a red-eyed girl with the name ruin. Everything my life is at the moment. Her message kept resonating with a bang in my head as I hazily made my way back to pack grounds. I may have been so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t watch where I was headed until I bumped into something. The crashing sound that followed had me snapping out of my haze only to find a rather petit but cute man glaring at me.

I thought of a spell I had recently learned from books. I took my book of magic from under the bed and from the dressing table drawer I took the pendulum my mother had given me recently. I cleaned all unnecessary things from the floor and spread out a map of Italy on it. I opened the book on the appropriate page where the spell was located and wound the pendulum's chain over my hand, holding the sharpened crystal hanging from its end just above the map. This item, when one uttered a spell, would locate anyone I could think of. The more I thought about this person, the faster and more accurately the pendulum would find them. So I started thinking about Oliver, more and more every minute, clos

Everything led back to her and our kiss and I wanted to do it over and over again, and more. I fell on the bed, kicking my shoes off and picking up my favorite book. La Divina Commedia, a three-part poem about the travels through the three regions, Hell, Purgatory and Paradise. It was an immediate distraction from my tormenting thoughts and the fact Emiliana was only down the hall. Or so I thought. Soft knocks, almost inaudible, tapped on my door. Louder ones followed before the door swung open.

it just felt wrong, even if I knew that it was for the best. "No, not that", she was still smiling and I could almost imagine how she was lying on her back on her bed, staring at the ceiling with the cell phone to her ear and bobbing her crossed leg. “But Mace the jerk turned some of the passengers' luggage to ashes. Man, there was a murderous theater. " I could imagine that. Flamethrowers were extremely heavy, but they were preferred in the hunt for Minors, as the little beasts were otherwise hard to catch. But you had to be really careful with those things where you were aiming. "Who is Mace?"

"Yeah. I see it. There are multiple parts next to each other that are doing that." I gasp. "It's a maze. We need to follow the maze across!" "Exactly!" Damon laughs out loud. "Nice!" Alec's frown deepens. "It's changing, though. See? It doesn't stay static. The path is shifting." My stomach drops as I realize he's right. The pattern of the lava is shifting and changing, making it impossible to predict where it will lead us. "We have to be careful," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. "One wrong step and we're done for."

That voice broke out, mixed with noises pulling from outside, I was prompted out the space of the room, feet bare, hair disheveled, going to have a look for myself. I could feel a ring in my head, that pang which wouldn't give me some rest. What the hell had happened to me? Why was I clad in a robe I bore no familiarity with? And for what reason did I wake up in Ashley's home. And yet again, that throbbing ache in my head returned. Why wouldn't it ease me?

I have to keep moving. I take off running again, my feet pounding against the pavement as I race towards the wooded area where we parked our boat. The Silver Hunters are hot on my heels, their shouts and curses ringing in my ears. I can see the trees up ahead, and I know that if I can just make it to the boat, we might have a chance. Maybe that's where Alec is waiting for me. But then something hits the back of my head, and I stumble forward and crash into the snowy ground. Stars spin in front of my vision, and I try to get to my feet, but I can't think straight.

That’s where I need to go next. But where are they? I have no clue. I haven’t heard of that pack before. I mean, I haven't really heard of any of the packs. Not until I'm in the middle of ripping them apart. But if this Alpha is as tough and powerful as the journal claims, then there must be something about him, about his pack somewhere. I just need to find where. I made my way back to the small library. I wasn’t expecting to find anything useful. This little shithole was too small and insignificant to have anything worthy of my time. But I had to look regardless. There is always a small possibility of error on my part. However unlikely that may be. My patience had withered down to nothing,

She hoped that it wasn’t an indication of how the rest of it would be. Hearty greetings from both Felix and Rex eased her mood considerably. Before long, she was joining in on the conversation about the best way to make it back to the surface. None of them wanted to spend one moment longer in that tunnel than was absolutely necessary. That was especially the case for Alice who still had an occasional nightmare about being chased by her cannibal companions. “I got the maps of the tunnels from Jeb,” Arthur bellowed as he bounded into the house, “and none too soon. There’s rumor that a lynch mob is headed this way.”

stumbled at first, but Kieth held onto one side of me, "Don't worry Mia...I will help you!" The women and children were making their way out of the bunker. I looked up and saw that the roof was burning up...it would collapse soon. We had to hurry. I felt my wounds were festering and it was painful. Sharp pains were stabbing from down my back and into my leg. I groaned in pain. When the line was moving faster and we finally got out, we were met with a wave of heat and flame that was consuming the trees. "Alright, everyone! I see a clear path to the opening, but we HAVE to be quick! Women with pups go first then everyone else will follow! NOW GO!" Yelled Lizzy.