Winston Maze Runner Novels & Stories

Not up to twenty minutes since she slept off Jayden got into her room through the window with blood all over his body and marks from sharp claws from the fierce fight with the rogue Werewolves. He stared at his sleeping mate in front of him and just as he took a step towards her he saw her open her eyes and stare at him with shock as she gasped.Chapter 21 : Lost In The Maze Three hours have passed and Muna was not yet out of the maze. At first when she had gotten into the maze she was so excited and energetic as she explored round the maze but then after an hour had passed and she realized that she had just been going round and round and ending up at the same place.

They had used those rods to take lives and they won't hesitate to do so with Lyra. “Please… save Elsa, ”She sobbed, trying to get up. A subtle breaking whir chimed from the garage area which made the guard's eyes widen. The one with the jewel-encrusted box ran away in a second and other men followed. They all sensed Harrison's presence in a second.

When she walked into the main part of the building, she gasped at its beauty. It had a high, gothic vaulted ceiling. You could see the rafters which were made of old wood, giving it character. The windows were all stained glass and made beautiful hues where the sun was shining through. There was a ring of roses on each window in different colors. There were little crosses embedded in each rose. There were doves in flight on some of the windows. The floors were old hardwood but had a beautiful, polished look to them. The floor could be for chairs or for dancing. There was a platform at the end of the room.

Pushing me down the route it wants me to take. Jim was panting and his lungs were beginning to burn. He wasn’t in the best shape and the running was taking its toll. Halfway down the new path he saw the grave. He recognised it instantly. The gravestone was unique; Jim knew every inch of it intimately. The moment he saw it he knew why the thing in the ground had guided him here.

Keeping her senses alert, she looked around for any sign of a wolf, and when she saw none, she decided to take the next big run. The distance between where she stood and the place she needed to run to, was a few miles away, and to get there, she had to be fast. Two minutes max, and the guard on the night shift would be replaced. Irish ran as fast as her legs could carry her as her wavy hair swept back in the direction of the wind. Her heartbeat increased as she ran with legs that almost touched the back of her head but she was past caring. On getting there, there was only one more leap left for her, and she would escape the mansion.

Just thinking about touching them has my mood crashing to rock bottom. I’m the last one to meet Winston at the bottom of the stairs, seeing as I was wandering the woods rekilling Number 6 in the middle of the night, I’m not too quick on my feet. Not to mention I had to wash myself up before I faced the curious eyes. Addison briefly glances at me before Winston draws all of our attention with a sharp clearing of her throat.

(Indigo’s thoughts as she sees the maze) At the end of the tunnel I’m amazed to see the eased platform with bleacher like seats along either side. Walking to the rail I look down over the famous maze that gave my guys their name as the princes of darkness. “You like it gorgeous” Roman asks as he comes to stand next to me. “It’s beautiful” I say. “Not as beautiful as you” Dimitri say making me blush. The door just under the platform we’re standing on slide open and I watch as Kevin and his father are pushed into the maze. Kevin the weak spotless man I’ve now realized him to be quickly turns around and starts pounding on the door he was pushed through.

He walked toward the edge of the pier, staring at the restless water below. “Those tunnels were never meant to protect Jonathan Wellspring.” The bodyguards listened carefully. “They were designed as a maze.” “A maze?” one asked. Patrick chuckled. “A beautiful one.” His cold eyes reflected the harbor lights. “And every maze has only one exit.” He smiled. “They’re walking toward it.” Meanwhile… The heavy metal hatch closed above them with a deafening clang. Darkness swallowed everything. Ashley instinctively tightened her grip around Dominic as Marcus switched on a small tactical flashlight.

A badge from the Neutral Territory's Healers' Association gleamed on his chest. I rose. "Yes, I'm Jean. And you are?" He extended a hand, his manner open and kind. "Noah Hughes. I'm here to pick you up. The Chief thought traveling alone might be inconvenient, so he sent me ahead. Welcome to the team." Our hands had barely clasped when a storm of Alpha dominance swept through the lounge, sharp and suffocating. My entire body went rigid. My blood seemed to freeze in my veins. It was Felix.