The Scorch Trials Amazon Novels & Stories

His hair was hiding his eyes and she couldn't control it anymore She touched his hair lightly, she was sure he was asleep by now as he wasn't even moving. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes, but before she could take a second to admire how beautiful he was, he opened his eyes. They were blue. Ice blue. They were beautiful. It was as if they held magic in them. They were attracting her towards him in a way that it was hard for her to oppose the force. It felt like those eyes held the most heartbreaking stories and scars. They were the eyes of a person who'd been through enough to last a lifetime.

That should have been my first warning. "Josh Anderson?" The leader was tall, well-built, with a scar running down his left cheek. "Yeah. What do you want?" "Nothing personal, man. Just a message." Before I could react, one of them smashed my driver's side window. I threw up my hands to protect my face from the glass, and that's when they grabbed me. "Your watch," Scarface demanded, yanking me out of the car. I looked down at the Rolex Zara had admired just hours ago. "Take it."

Scott POV Everything was collapsing around us and Aldus stood at the center of it all, transformed into a monster, his body twisting with scales, claws, and horns like something ancient and forgotten by every race. Things looked bad. Really bad. But I wasn’t afraid. I stepped forward, flames curling around my fists—normal flames at first. But then something inside me snapped. The fear. The anger. The memories of everything this organization had done. And then the flames shifted. They darkened… deepened… twisted… until they burned a violent purple, hot enough to distort the air.

What right did Tristan have to go to Esther's house now? At that moment, his friend, Matthew Hudson, came up with an idea. "Tristan, I just remembered. The Straburgh investment conference is next month. You can attend, representing your company. Since Russell Group is a major player there, they'll definitely be attending. "Esther is a loyal person. You two have been together for eight years, and they've only known each other for a few months. How can he be compared to you?"

The flames blazed on, intense and untamed, burning bright against the white landscape. I had no idea what else to do, but I kept piling snow onto her, desperate to quench the flames that seemed unstoppable. Finally, after a minute that felt like a lifetime, the fire sputtered out. Scarlett lay there, her body still and vulnerable. Her skin glowed faintly, as if some otherworldly energy had just released her, and after a few heartbeats, she began to stir, slowly coming back to herself.

Whitney pov "Argh " I screamed as a gush of pink smoke exploded from my experiment I was trying to make a potion that changes the colour of pearls but it ain't working. I sighed frustratingly wondering if I would ever get it right, it just keeps exploding "Hey Whitney don't bring this house down on us with your wack experiment " I heard my elder brother yell from downstairs I rolled my eyes. I took off my surgical mask and gloves and began clearing the table of broken glass tubes

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 7✨ . 😎Reece😎 I groaned as I roll on my bed trying to get some sleep but I couldn't. Not after seeing Nat in that state. She seemed so fragile in my hands as she cried, i'm guessing that maybe either she must have remembered something bad or she had a nightmare.

Scout ran at him again, crashing into him and getting burned but effectively stopping the spell. Scout rolled, regaining his feet and then dodged a firebolt that the witch sent to us. It left a deep scar in the earth, the ground black and smoking where it landed. Toby danced around, looking for an opportunity to attack but watching the firebolts that the witch was now flinging at random, trying to catch me with a lucky strike.

Elena screamed, lunging forward. Damien twisted midair, firing at the limb pulling him down. The bullets bounced off its dark scales, and his grip almost slipped.” Grayson caught his wrist at the last second. “Hold on!” Damien’s face contorted with pain. “It’s stronger than me.” Enoch staggered forward, his eyes blazing. “It's not stronger than me.” He fired a burst of heat that cut through the dark. The beast screamed and pulled back, giving Damien a chance to run across.