Alex Fierro Magnus Chase Novels & Stories

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."

I am so excited to explore all the intracacies of second chance mates I alluded to in 'Chase. Do you have any guesses whose story it is?

Hazel looked back at the cars chasing them, but Simon pressed a button in the car before she could say anything. “You should get out,” Simon said with a smirk. Suddenly, his Ferrari was surrounded by cars to protect it. They immediately engaged with the attackers, there were so many gunshots that Hazel didn’t know who was shooting and who wasn’t. She clenched her hands tightly and prayed that she wouldn’t have to encounter dangerous situations for the rest of her life. Simon’s people soon had the attackers under control, when they saw they had no chance of winning, they spun their car around so that they could escape. It was as if Simon had anticipated their actions, he turned the steering w

He didn't know why he was so happy but her presence was the reason and he knew it. "You're beautiful", Alessa blurted out and immediately cover her mouth with her hands as her cheeks reddened. Arieon let out a small laugh. "Kids, where do you want to go before we go home?", Enzo asked the kids. "I want a burger, I'm hungry", Alexi said. "You always want a burger, Alexi", Alessa said. "And you always want chocolate", He said with a shrug. Arieon noticed that Alexi had green eyes. Her eyes widened, he's Agatha's son!

Isabelle’s POV Victory doesn’t come with fireworks. Not for people like me. It comes with silence. The kind that hangs in the room like dust, untouched, undisturbed, waiting for you to finally exhale after holding your breath for too long. I was alone in my penthouse when the news hit every major network. “Walter Blackwood and Kaia Whitmore arrested in connection to multiple federal charges…” The footage played on a loop—Walter in his signature suit, face like stone, refusing to look at the cameras. Kaia, flanked by lawyers, barked at someone off-screen. Her glasses couldn’t hide the rage.

"You told father yet?" Rowan shakes his head negatively and told him he haven't. Chase nods and bring out a stick of cigarette to smoke. It'd made him feel a bit better. This is almost like a nightmare to him and that what he never expected. If she's really Lucia Profaci, then that means she's a Mafia queen. She needs to go back to her father at all cost. And then, Chase started imagining how he ended up with her. Now, it draws on her that Raymonds knows exactly what he was doing. He had intentionally get in his bad book so he can make him come for Calista.

My chest throbbed as I looked at him in shock. "Tiarra ... greet the young master," mama said behind me. I did not speak. I want to run away because of ignominy, I want to avert their gazes. Everyone seems to be looking at me right now. They are looking at me right now. They are judging me. They knew. "Tiarra?" Luxious smiled serenely. "That's your name," he uttered. "You must be terrified when I fell down the stairs." I was even more nervous. My eyes widened as I looked at him.

Cathy turned and fled, her heart hammering in her chest as she plunged deeper into the woods. She could hear Magnus's pursuit, the sound of his body slicing through the air as he leapt from branch to branch with inhuman grace. Coming. He was coming for her. She ran faster, her bare feet flying over the forest floor. Her skin was slick with sweat, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pushed herself to the limit. Close. He was getting close. And still, Magnus closed in, his presence an inexorable force at her back. Cathy could feel the heat of his gaze on her naked flesh, could sense the hunger that radiated from him in tangible waves. Want. He wanted her. Needed her. Almost there, she th

"Then why are you trying to make this work between you two? Why not find some other girl in Boston? I'm sure there are plenty of gold diggers who'd jump on your lap." Chase didn't answer and stared at me with a clenched jaw. Maybe I hit another nerve, but I didn't care. He was the one who insisted on having this discussion with me. "I want Maggie. She is the perfect girl for me. I know you think you are winning, but I won't let you. I came here so I could take her back to Boston. She can live with me." I laughed. "You are joking, right?" "Nope, I am dead serious." Chase's eyes were dark. He didn't take his eyes off of mine, and I knew he wasn't messing around anymore. He really was after Mag

A few are real. I shake my head slightly, taking slow steps up the stairs. “A woman tipsy, smiling like she's horny, grabs my collar. “You're my type, I like the tall, handsome and dangerous.” Her perfume is strong—- a turn off.” “You should go watch up, change your clothes and stop using fake perfume,” I mutter. Her grip weakens, her eyes hooded, like she's about to cry. Diego waits for me at the top. I reached him—- then I freeze.