Alec Lightwood Magnus Bane Novels & Stories

"Upon discovering what happened to Ryan, we embarked on a mission to rescue him." Lucas sighed again before admitting, "It was far from a peaceful mission, but we managed to get Ryan out. I was already tending to his wounds when one of those that took Ryan - Bane, that was his name -" "Bane," Lily interrupted. "He had a black whip with stainless-steel diamond tips." 'Fuck,' yet again, Lucas cussed. His wife was very quick to catch on. "Don't even think about it, Lily," Lucas said. "Bane has had his punishment. I can assure you."

“Well then, you should be proud of your gut. It’s not wrong.” “What do you mean?” “I mean, Alexander is dangerous. He’s also one of the most powerful men I know.” His eyes widen in disbelief. “Oh shit.” I shrug, pushing through the front door of Rosita’s boutique. Marcus follows after me. “He’s Alexander Bane. That man who just helped us is Alexander Bane.” “I know.” “But he’s dangerous,” he says again. “Everyone knows what kind of man he is.” “Yeah. That’s the point.”

Maxmillian replied. “Then why aren’t either of you weak?” “Oh, I am,” Aleah said. “The only difference is that I’m not chained like a dog. But Maxmillian, we discovered the bane doesn’t affect him. He’s the Alpha, immune to its effects—something your son Alexander will never understand.”

"When a wolf is banished from his or her pack, he or she is called a rogue. Magnus, is the second son of a powerful Alpha, whose territory is situated near the boundaries of Idaho and Washington State. He challenged his older brother, Lucas, for the right to become Alpha." "Magnus lost and was banished, never to return again. Life is hard for a rogue. You are usually banished with only the shirt on your back and whatever money you have in your pocket. Although Magnus may have lost to his older brother, Magnus was known to be a skilled and ruthless warrior. He used his abilities as a fighter to weed his way to the top to become the Alpha of the Rogues or simply, Rogue Alpha."

Kael tried to hold me back, but I wrapped him with a rope of fire… It wouldn't burn his skin; he'll just stay down. “Lila! Stop! Don't lose yourself! Don't let your power take you!” His dark eyes were intimidating; his aura was palpable, and his towering presence consumed the area. In his hand was Wylan, choking and gasping for breath. My heart skipped a beat, and with a strong crackle I raised a ray of fire into the air and cut his hand off from Wylan. Their hearts skipped at the sight of my power. He just smiled wryly, exactly as he'd been described… Magnus — the greatest hunter — but today was surely going to be his end.

I heard Deucalion’s voice ask from behind me. Just as I turned to answer him, all the torches, candle stands, and chandeliers in the hall went out leaving us in total darkness. I tried to navigate my way around the darkness for a few seconds but before I could make it to Valerian, I felt someone seize me by the neck. I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Illyria!!”

It had brought him his prize. Daniel. The man who'd started all of this. The rogue alpha was barely recognizable. One side of his face was burned, the flames still licking at his skin. The fire shimmered with a blue hue, laced with ancient magic that made ordinary flames pale in comparison. Magnus's fire wasn't just heat—it was destruction incarnate, infused with wolfsbane and venom that no ordinary wolf could withstand, same as the snake venom that had turned him partially blind. Poison. His fire was pure poison.