Magnus Bane And Alec Lightwood Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He turned to face me “ if you can't control the dark magic in you, it controls you to doing bad things” “ is it the same as Alan ” I asked. “ well not really, he has allowed the dark magic to take control of him totally ” . “ what about you ” I asked. “ I still control mine, I won't let it take full control of me ” he answered. * * * Derek and Alan were breathing heavily after the fight, but Derek still doesn't want to back out until he knows Aria's location. Magnus laid on the ground beside the rock with his eyes closed, his breathing slow, he was getting weak as his other half, his mate was dead.

"The Council sent another alpha because I failed, and they were right to do so." "You sniveling little weasel," Bane spat. "The Council doesn't live here. Their arms aren't long enough to stop what we're doing as long as you have the balls to stand up and fight for what we've begun here." He took a step toward Neal, pointing a finger at his chest. "And you will fight for it." He glanced over at Tina, who cowered where she stood, her body visibly shaking. "Or I'm going to remove my approval of your mating." He turned back to Neal, his eyes narrow slits. "And there's only one way to end a mating." Neal stiffened and then forced himself to stand straighter against Bane's larger size. "If you to

"Ryan, my decision is final. Celine has proven her worth. She has my trust and respect." Ryan stepped closer, his tone pleading. "Please, Alpha, reconsider. This could weaken your leadership. The pack needs stability, not more conflict." Magnus’s eyes blazed with anger. "Enough, Ryan! Question my decision again, and I'll have your head on a stake. Do you understand?" Ryan's face paled, and he bowed his head. "Yes, Alpha," he whispered before leaving the room. I felt a mixture of emotions listening to their exchange. While I was touched by Magnus's unwavering support, I couldn't ignore the tension his decision had created within the pack. I knew I had to earn their acceptance, and it wouldn't

I did not know why I felt this way, but I believed Solum was not evil. Magnus grabbed my wrist, and he pulled gently. I maintained my ground and shot him a devilish look. He was a ; they were terrifying creatures capable of tearing apart ordinary wolves, but I was not just any normal wolf; I was a Lycan, too, and he would not push me around over my dead body. “Release my hand," I growled. My teeth ground against each other, and I could barely control my anger. "Guys, what are you doing? Enough." Selene pleaded, her voice seeming to be coming from a place far away. I had my eyes on Magnus and Magnus only.

They pooled at our feet, swallowing the ground until it looked like the forest floor was bleeding darkness. “Stay close,” Jace ordered, pulling me against him. A figure formed in the black fog. Tall, cloaked, eyes glowing like coals. Magnus. His voice slithered through the air, cold and cruel. “So the little Ancient finally shows her teeth.” My heart hammered. I wanted to stand tall, to spit in his face, but my body shook too violently. “You think this boy can protect you?” His gaze flicked to Jace. “He’s nothing but a weapon waiting to turn on you. The cursed Alpha bond will see to that.”

So why was it glowing? The light seeped through Magnus’ fingers, forcing him to release me with a sudden grunt. He pulled back, studying his hand with a dark smirk, as if he had expected this all along. I staggered, dropping to my knees and coughing as I clutched my throat. My legs shook violently, but I pushed myself up, confused, scared, furious all at once. Magnus tilted his head slightly, his expression mocking. "Did you think it was Kael’s bond awakening you?" he said, his voice dripping with amusement. "How naive."

I covered Kian with my body and my head with my hand as the silver ribbon burnt into my skin, wrapping itself around my wrist. I groaned in pain as the ribbon’s length started decreasing, dragging me closer to Illumi. “Ok! Help me here! She’s stronger than she looks!” Illumi ordered his men, and they dashed towards me. Morana’s partner jumped between them. His clothes tore apart, and his masquerade fell to the ground as he got into his lycan form. Ruin’s dagger cut through the air, slicing the silver ribbon tied around my wrist. I gaped at the lycan blankly.

Betrayed by my mate and best friend, trusting a total stranger will be the funniest joke ever. Alpha Alistair walks toward me with a serious expression. He doesn’t look mad or offended; he just looks handsome the way he is. Damn! What am I even thinking? "I’ll make you," he blurts out, caressing my cheek with his huge hand. "I won’t give up until you love me back, Alicia. I mean it," he adds, smiling faintly. "I’m doomed," I mumble. "Damn it." —------------- I cover my eyes with my arm as soon as I open them. I can’t stand the brightness coming from the windows.

I look down at his hand and give him a cold look. “Antiope,” he warns me. If he is going to kill my sister because I won’t give him my hand, then both me and Celia are doomed. So, I climb out of the car and straighten my back, ignoring Magnus’s disappointed sigh. “Alpha Magnus,” a man so blonde his eyelashes are almost white approaches. “Egil,” Magnus takes his arm and they engage in a warm embrace.

"You don't have to..." He shook her off. His eyes met mine again and something flickered there. Pain? Regret? But it was gone so fast I might have imagined it. Then his face became a mask. Cold. Emotionless. The face of an Alpha about to make a hard decision. "I, Damon Blackwood, Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack..." His voice rang out clear and strong across the silent ballroom. No. Please no. "...reject you, Aurora Sinclair, as my mate and future Luna."