Magnus Bane Alec Lightwood Novels & Stories

"Alpha Elias is threatening war against vampires! Look outside! The sun is shining brightly and it's supposed to be 830pm! The witches have obviously already taken the werewolves side. Our race is the most hated because of our history, all the supernaturals and even the humans would gladly exterminate us! We have no powers in the daylight it would be easy to! I'm already a Deadman but I will not have my wife and son tortured and killed for my actions! Don't you see this is useless?" I now know their names and what they are, but they're working for someone else who is on their way. I have to escape before he gets here. Since they're still expecting him, he's not a vampire. They can't step a f

Magnus I had always believed that desire was one of the simplest weaknesses to understand. A man saw something he wanted, decided whether it was worth having, and then took what he had chosen without allowing unnecessary emotion to complicate the matter. That was how I had approached Lydia when I first saw her at the market, and that was certainly how I had approached the bargain with Abel. She was beautiful, she had caught my attention, and I had wanted her in my bed; there had been nothing mysterious about it in my mind. Even now, after the unexpected softness of the previous night and the changes I had already noticed in her, I still refused to give the situation a meaning it did not poss

I have to leave my school, my friends, my Zane. Taking a deep breath, Alpha Alex added, “But we have to do this, as you already know our financial situations are not well right now. On top of that we are threatened by the Alpha of the Blood Shire Pack. Father had taken some loan from them and now they are asking for either to return the amount or they’ll do us enormous harm. I think it is best if we—” “Run away?” I interrupted him mid-sentence. “Disappear. We have to do this, for Liliana, for you,” he said silently.

Jake is out of the healer's tent already? I looked up at Magnus, my fear flaring back to life. Magnus didn't even blink. He adjusted the cuffs of his leather tunic, his expression completely calm, though his dark eyes flashed with a lethal, icy blue light. "Tell them to come inside," Magnus rumbled. “It’s time I met the alpha anyway.”

I will need to rest afterwards,' Alec cautions. Magnus and I nod. Alec closes his eyes and holds his hands out as dark matter begins to sphere in the palm of his hands. The ground shakes and trembles with ferocity. Magnus grabs hold of me, breaking my fall. The ground breaks open, and a dark, gothic but beautiful castle slowly rises from the ground.

Yet suddenly, like a beacon of hope to all, a warm yellow light, so strong and bright that one would mistake its presence to be the sun, shined in the midst of the blind chaos of war. It glowed unrelentingly and unforgivingly, chasing the shadows into oblivion and turning gathered demons into dust. And facing the full brunt of the magnificence, in the middle of the short-paused war, was Magnus. He stumbled on nothing as he hurriedly stepped away from the harsh light, his own bright eyes blinded by the sheer force. His cloak of black and blood red magic swirled around him in a tornado of speed, crackling in the air like tittering birds, to cover him from the assault.

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!!”

Alpha Magnus snorted, “Come here, stop being a chicken by hiding from your mate. Now that you are fully haled, I want to talk with you for not lending us help back there at the war.” “that talk again, that war was over!” Ace complains like a child. “You’re the Lycan king, et you failed to protect us.” Alpha Magnus argued. Seems that war was a huge deal for him to have grudges until now.” “We, that was out of my jurisdiction. you are not part of the Europe territory.” Ace tried to reason out and Alpha Magnus clenched his jaw. He looked like he was about to burst from anger with how red he looked. “Are you saying that after we just helped you, heald you back to life, and even offered shelter f

“The Blood Oath. Tell us what you know.” --- A Dark Revelation The rogue removed his hood. He was older, his face lined with years of knowledge. “You seek Magnus,” he said. Derek growled. “We seek to kill him.” The rogue smirked. “Then you’ll need to know the truth.” He sat, exhaling. “Magnus was not born an Alpha. He was created.” My breath hitched. “How?” The rogue’s silver eyes met mine. “Through a blood oath with Ronan.”

“Now you will die. You went too far, Aidan when you tried to kill my comrades. I told you before I wouldn’t ever let another one of my comrades die. Now I will show you the original magic that I created.” He gripped his right wrist with his left hand. He focused magic on his hand, so much that his magic became visible. The high concentration of lightning created made a sound reminiscent of thousands of chirping birds. He stood from his crouch. “I’ll ask once more. Surrender. Your future is death.” “I don’t care for your ideals,” Aidan answered. Major Dylan sprinted at Aidan. His lightning-covered fist came forward and impacted.