Magnus Archives Episodes Novels & Stories

I shouted from behind Rum. "NO!" Magnus exploded in a violent rage, his eyes glowing in fiery yellow. " I WILL NEVER DO THAT TO MY BEST FRIEND! I SWORE TO HELP HIS SON RIGHT TILL THE END, GODDESS BLAST IT!” Magnus was breathing heavily as his gaze fell to the ground in despondence, his voice cracking with strong grief as he spoke,“I never wanted anything more than to have Joe alive and well with us! Why did he die?!” "Leave," said Rum, his voice forlorn. "Let me be."

"How long is the window?" "Forty-eight hours. After that he's established enough to be significantly harder to locate." I met her eyes. "I need to go back to the Council archives. Physically. There's a records room on the third floor of the main chamber building that has financial documentation Magnus kept off all digital systems." "He'll have people watching that building." "Yes." "You'd be walking into surveilled territory." "Yes." She held my gaze. "I'm not saying don't go. I'm saying don't go alone."

“We’ll find who he is. I’ve tightened security around Eli. Guards are posted at every entrance to his room. I’ve told all the guards and bikers to be on alert.” “Good.” Just then, the door cracked open. Magnus entered with his beta. He scanned the room slowly, taking in everything. The blood on the walls. The dead bodies on the floor. The evidence of violence everywhere. He chuckled. “You really did unleash cruelty on these people.” “I was about to come meet you,” I said, tossing the blood-soaked towel aside. Magnus waved his hand dismissively. “You know I don’t have enough patience. That’s why I came to you myself.”

When Aria left with the lady Derek turned to face Magnus who sat on the chair with his legs crossed and playing with his sharp nails. "Where have you been" Derek asked Magnus. " oh me?" Magnus answered uncrossing his legs facing Derek. "The door who else" Derek said. Magnus face suddenly turned serious "I went to the cemetery" Magnus smiled a small smile as he looked at the entrance door " it's been a while I visited her ". Derek understand what Magnus was saying . Back then Derek and Magnus childhood best friend , Magnus had lose his mother in a very young age and after some years later his father left him and abadoned him. Since then he has not seen his father till now.

Each step down the corridor felt heavier than it should have, not because of the distance but because my mind had already moved ahead, constructing the shape of the conversation waiting behind those doors. Magnus had been watching, waiting, measuring every absence and every delay, and we had given him far more than he tolerated. We had disappeared after breakfast, missed the PR meeting, ignored the board’s expectations, and gone completely silent for nearly twenty-four hours. Most people would call that a lapse, but Magnus Voss would call it a threat. By the time I reached the heavy mahogany doors of his study, my explanation had already settled into place, clean and structured in a way that

Finally, they had reached the heart of the matter. Magnus was their most senior Supreme Elder, and no one knew his exact age. He never appeared even at Medic's Haven's grandest ceremonies. How could he possibly show up for some unknown person like Felix? It would be a joke if they entertained everyone who claimed to know Magnus. Would Magnus possibly show up and verify each claim personally every time? Ethan remained unconcerned. He knew Jasper's caution stemmed from that incident five years ago and Felix's connection to Xena. But none of that mattered now since Felix would surely die.

Or maybe everything was falling apart, and I was about to witness the beginning of a war I was powerless to prevent. The guard knocked on Magnus's study door, and I heard the Alpha's gruff voice call for us to enter. When I stepped inside, I found Magnus standing behind his desk, his expression more serious than I'd ever seen it. "Sit down, Serena," he said, gesturing to one of the chairs facing his desk. "What's wrong?" I asked, though I wasn't sure I wanted to hear the answer. Magnus was quiet for a long moment, studying my face with those penetrating gray eyes. When he finally spoke, his voice was heavy with concern.

The room was silent except for Alex’s voice, everyone hanging on his every word. As he spoke, Magnus’s expression shifted from curiosity to alarm. His hands trembled slightly, and his eyes widened with each revelation. By the time he finished, Magnus was pale, his lips trembling. He looked as though he had just seen a ghost. Alex narrowed his eyes, stepping closer to him. “Magnus, what is it? What do you know?” The elder looked up at Alex, his voice barely a whisper. “It cannot be... after all these centuries…” Alex’s frustration mounted.

"Or faries. At least that's what Magnus the first thought." "Which Magnus are we dealing with right now?" "Magnus the fifth," Clark scrolls through the page. "Decanted the day after our father's death. Apparently Magnus the fourth died in the explosion." My stomach curdles as I think of the clones in a room waiting to wake. "But how..."

“But only if you come here and say it to her face. Walk onto my territory. If you can make it through unscathed, I promise—you can say whatever you want.” A direct challenge. A death sentence. The line goes silent. Even through the phone, I can sense Magnus faltering. He knows exactly what stepping onto Dominicus’s land uninvited means. He tilts his head, mocking. “No?” he taunts. “Then I guess it’s not that important after all.” His thumb moves to the end call button. “Don’t ever call this number again.” But before he can hang up— “So she doesn’t want to know how her mother really died?” Magnus rushes out. “Why she couldn’t shift all these years?”