Magnus Archives Quotes Novels & Stories

“He looks like he could barely handle a newborn wolf, let alone you.” What are you doing? Cole linked me. I am going to get him to challenge me, I replied, smirking at the man. “And I mean if we are going to continue standing here with sticks up our asses, you may as well introduce yourself,” I shrugged. He glared at me, “My name is Magnus. I’m 736 years old.” I yawned, “Okay, so what exactly can we help you with since the Alpha isn’t here and you are boring me to sleep.”

"So you thought you would lay down for the very first rogue wolf who sent you nice messages?" "You told me it was okay!" I shout back, my voice shaking with anger and sadness. "You said it yourself five years ago at the shrine! You said I could have little crushes before the ceremony! You said you would not fault me for it!" Magnus takes another step, pinning my body completely against the metal wall, his hot breath hitting my face. "I lied," he growls.

“You’ve done amazing things, Magnus. You never let your leg hold you back.” “It doesn’t hold me back,” he said sharply, then softened his tone. “Sorry. I just… I don’t like being treated like I’m fragile.” “I know,” she said, reaching out to touch his arm. “That’s why I’ve always admired you so much. You’re stronger than anyone I know.”

Magnus took the seat across from her, watching her reaction with quiet satisfaction. “I figured you spend too much time in boardrooms and offices,” he replied. “You deserve moments like this.” For a while, they spoke about small things, the funny mishaps Magnus experienced during his travels, the chaotic but exciting developments happening at Transcop Tech, and even some childhood memories that somehow found their way into the conversation. But as the evening progressed, Magnus’ expression gradually became more thoughtful. At some point, he leaned slightly forward across the table. “You know,” he began slowly, “watching everything you’ve built… it’s impressive.”

I won't able to take the pain . " don't worry ...your dumb brother won't able to find us in a millionth year and what do you take me for ...you think I am so powerless " Magnus said roughly like I pissed him off . I was aware of his capabilities but I know he was softer from my brother . My brother was a beast too if not for Ariel and me but Magnus was little compassionate comparatively . " I didn't mean that " I said and he took a deep sighed moving his Adam's apple . I gulped down the lump . What is happening to me ? . Why do I feel happy seeing him .

I said them. As Magnus wrestled with his impossible choice, a memory surfaced unbidden. His grandfather's weathered face, eyes grave as he imparted ancient wisdom: "Remember, boy. Spirit guides choose their own paths. They aren't tools to be bartered or traded." ‘Choose their own paths. They choose.’

“I admire that in a person.” “I do not have time for bullshit,” I said curtly. “I see things for what they are.” Magnus finally turned to me, his expression intrigued. “And what do you see?” “A threat,” I answered. “I never intended to be a threat, Dominic,” Magnus replied casually and turned back to the painting.

“What other way is there then? To cure him? Every moment that passes pushes him further into that darkness.” Magnus places his hands on my shoulders. I flinch, expecting the same burning sensation, but nothing happens. He notices that but says nothing about it. Instead, he tells me clearly, “Don’t have hopes. Don’t for a moment think that this is going to work. That he’s going to be fixed. Always expect the worst. Prepare to lose him. You’ve already lost him.” I know Magnus is not saying those words to hurt me; he’s only trying to be honest. I still feel fury rise in my veins.

"Remember I told you Pierre Legrand was coming to Valentia?" "Yeah… but I'm not ready to see him." "I think you are. You're strong and smart. You'll know how to handle yourself in front of him. Ask him your questions, tell him your doubts. Give him a chance… Not everything about him has to be bad." "Take me, for example—your grandpa Magnus is a great grandfather, even if he doesn't love all our chaos. And you can't deny that his advice has saved your skin more than once."

"To not having the chance to fully explore your talent, your potential. To never become a man of means in your own right." Not attempting a counter remark, he smiled at Magnus' idealistic notion. "You can never understand." Magnus groused, mistaking his amusement for mockery. "You think I'm ridiculous, but I'll prove it to you and rub your nose in it." "I'm sure you will." He said genuinely. When Magnus turned away to leave, he added quickly, "There's one thing... I'm sorry for having you banned from this house. I should never have done that. From now on, this house is always open for you."