Romans & histoires Magnus Alec

His pupils widened, and he squeezed the palm of his left hand with a strong fist, internally threatening to kill that giant vile person. For the first time in his life, he felt angry.... Also for the first time, he was unleashing all his magical powers, which he had never used before, and why?!! This is because the cursed Marcus, is the brother of Beatrice, the King of the Giants, took what was his... his mate “I will kill him because he dared to take her while she was bathing!” He said completely madly as he threatened that giant inside him, to return to running while his wolf said

It ignites a rage within me that I dare not unleash for my own plight. When I shift my focus to his adversary, I understand why he believes that hope is gone. “It required five men to subdue the large one,” Lord Marius informs my father. “He took down three of them. He’s not very talkative, but we suspect he’s one of the alphas—likely from the Midnight Clan. Quite an impressive specimen, wouldn’t you agree?” The larger male embodies the essence of the untamed and rugged mountains from which he must have originated. He stands tall, with a pronounced jawline, and his muscular physique appears as if it has been sculpted from stone.

"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."

Beta Marcus I take a deep breath, steeling myself for the conversation ahead. "Alpha, they came because Alpha Darius's young son and heir was killed a few months ago," I begin, watching Magnus's reaction carefully. "It happened on their territory. The death was... brutal." Magnus's eyebrows shoot up, genuine surprise flashing across his features. "His son? Isn't that his only child?" I nod grimly. "Yes, Alpha. After decades of trying, it was the only pup they managed to have. Just a little one, hadn't even had his first shift yet."

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.

“You mean you sold your own pack for power.” Alec turned his gaze on me, smirking. “Diva Crest. The weak little wolf who somehow became important.” His eyes darkened. “I should’ve killed you when I had the chance.” I ignored the threat. Instead, I focused on Magnus. His aura was different from anything I had ever felt. Not just powerful—unnatural. Then it hit me. He wasn’t just any Alpha. He was something more. --- A Show of Power Magnus took another step forward. His wolves flanked him, larger, stronger, unnatural.

I whisper, gritting my teeth helplessly, “Alec! Get back to your senses. We’re surrounded by a hundred people. They’ll find out. Magnus will kill us!” Alec takes a step back, but his eyes don’t show defeat. Just resistance. Before he can say something, the tent flaps rustle. My heart leaps, and I instinctively step back, distancing myself from Alec. Magnus enters, his presence commanding attention. His eyes narrow at the sight of Alec and me, the atmosphere thick with tension. "What is the meaning of this, Alec?" Magnus demands, his voice a low growl. His golden eyes narrow, fixed on Alec. "You're getting too comfortable. Remember your place."

He said with a soft smile as he took his wife’s hand gently and caressed it. “He’s right hunny.” The Luna says and Runa only smiled and nodded. A man stepped out, stood at least five-six, and looked young. “This is Alex, he’s unmated and is a very excellent fighter. If anything happens,” he paused before glancing to Alpha Ace, “Report to us and keep her safe.” “Of course Alpha,” Alex said, crouching down to get bags and placing them in the car that awaited her. She grimaced a bit before giving her farewells to her friends, Sierra and Milo, and her pups she trained for years.

“About the nutcase lady, she is the reason why I request your presence.” “Who is she?” “She is the daughter of Alpha Atlas. The Alpha of the CageMoon Pack. Aunt said the nutcase is betrothed to me ever since I was a boy. And I had no fucking idea about it.” “Hold on, Leo…… you are fucking joking, right?” “Did you see me in any costume? I’m dead serious, Man,” I pushed myself up from the couch, and made my way to the mini-bar in my office. I pulled out a bottle of whiskey, stretched it in the direction of Max. “Do you care for any?”

Mother stared at me like she was looking at a mistake already in motion. “You’re making a grave error, by doing what you are… you are just breaking an order that has been ongoing and well organized for years.” She said quietly, hoping to talk whatever sense she might want to have into me. “And you will regret this. And the worst part is… you are not alone, Marcel. If you are affected, everyone is going to be too, and it is not going to serve anyone to know that you as their Alpha were the one to harm them.”