Alec Lightwood Magnus Bane Novels & Stories

"My wolf almost took complete control. If I had knotted you any deeper, I would have broken your pelvis, Stevens. I am the Crown Alpha Heir of the Silverclaw Royal Pack, and you are a Moonsong Bard from the Nielsen Moonfang Pack. I am supposed to protect you, not shred you against a wall." "I liked it," I snap, my eyes flashing as my own wolf stirs under my skin, defensive and aching for his touch again. "I asked you to ruin me, Magnus. I came here to Blood Moon City to prove I'm not just some weak young wolf scholar you can keep locked away in the Nielsen Moonfang Manor. Stop apologizing for wanting me." Magnus stops in his tracks, towering over me as his golden eyes lock onto mine. "You do

Crean lounges with his back to the window, rolling a length of shadow-rope between finger and thumb, eyes crawling over us like grease. “Hello again, Annabel,” Bane purrs, as if the name isn’t a grave we already pissed on. “I see obedience still isn’t in your vocabulary.” I smile without teeth. “It’s Allison, rotting brain. And you’re talking to me.” Crean’s eyebrows tip up. “Oh?” “Dawn,” I say, and let my eyes go silver. Bane flinches. He recovers. “You always were a bitch. It was better when you were not there and Annabel was all alone.”

"The power isn't just in your lineage anymore, Aliyah. It’s in the bond. It’s concentrated. It’s pure. I waited until you were claimed. I waited until the Council was out of the picture so there would be no one left to stop me from taking what he needs." Tyler lunged forward to grab her, his movements a blur of Alpha speed, but he suddenly froze mid-air. He hit the ground with a heavy thud, his body locking up as if he’d been struck by lightning. He groaned, his muscles twitching, but he couldn't rise. "Tyler!" I screamed, reaching for him, but a shimmering barrier of invisible force pushed me back. "Don't bother," Becca said, walking calmly toward me. "I've learned a few tricks while you we

“There is only one alpha in the area who is unmated, outside yourself. So, call Alpha Bane because he will declare war to get his mate back, you know what he was like at college. Always going on about finding his mate—He won’t let her go without a fight. Shit, do you really think he’d treat his luna anything less than a queen? Hell, he’s still a virgin!” Colton’s unasked for information about my mate throws me for a loop, and it makes the ache bigger. Goddess, what have I done? Regret and guilt chips away at me, only adding to pinching pain dashing along my skin. “No, I don’t believe he would harm his mate. Bane’s a good man with strong morals.” Talon says, not letting his friend’s hysteria

“Now you will die. You went too far, Aidan when you tried to kill my comrades. I told you before I wouldn’t ever let another one of my comrades die. Now I will show you the original magic that I created.” He gripped his right wrist with his left hand. He focused magic on his hand, so much that his magic became visible. The high concentration of lightning created made a sound reminiscent of thousands of chirping birds. He stood from his crouch. “I’ll ask once more. Surrender. Your future is death.” “I don’t care for your ideals,” Aidan answered. Major Dylan sprinted at Aidan. His lightning-covered fist came forward and impacted.

A blade gleamed on obsidian stone—ancient and hungry. Magnus sat on his throne of wolf bones like he was born there. Lucien stood beside him, shirtless, grinning like the fucker he was. And Kaela? Kaela sat like a queen without a crown, her legs crossed, filing her nails like she didn’t want to be bothered. “You disappeared,” Magnus said calmly. “Tell me where you went.” “I don’t know.” “Lies,” Lucien spat. “She fucked him. The beast.”

For once, it was nice having someone who actually cared about me. Bane landed a few moments later outside of a small inn that sat in a field just outside of the city of Lucia. The inn looked tiny with its worn, mossy stone exterior, but the soft yellow light spilling through the windows cast a warm glow across the long grass of the swaying field as the sun slowly dipped below the horizon. I couldn't help but to smile as we climbed down and Xavier took my hand, pulling me inside just as Bane and Nova took their rightful places on our shoulders.

"He’s my nephew. I know he looks older but that’s because I’m the youngest Valak sibling.” “Aunty…..” Nathaniel sounded tired already by Regina. “ Nathaniel is my nephew which makes him Bane’s nephew, too.” Regina carried on, “Though sometimes I think he’s just a smaller, grumpier version of my brother." I looked up at Nathaniel. Up close, I could see the family resemblance even more clearly. He had the same brooding intensity as Bane, the same way of standing that suggested he was always ready for a fight. "Hello," I whispered.

The only saving grace was that he did not, nor anyone else, force themselves on her. I had the guards unshackle him and take him to the center of the room. His arms were raised above his head, attached to a chain. His ankles were shackled so that his legs were apart. He was essentially in an upside-down Y. Bane was an assassin for hire, a mercenary to fulfill whatever needs someone had. We needed to figure out if he was hired to do this job or if it had just been his own choice.

And my body was in full heat. This isn't possible. It's not even the night of the full moon yet. “Daddy,” Nina squealed and rushed past me. I turned back, and a man was climbing down the stairs. Not just a man. An alpha. The air around him screamed that. Magnus Creed. I heard he is the powerful mafia Alpha of the Eclipse Pack of the North. Billionaire. Beast. The man who ripped his enemies apart with his bare hands. His polo clung to him like a second skin.