Magnus Bane Books Novels & Stories

I had seen the shapes power could take—and the rot that nestled underneath it. The truth was, Moonbane hadn’t changed at all. I had. And so did I. For the first time in weeks, I allowed myself to breathe without watching my back. Only a little. Linnea saw us off at the station. She didn’t plan to return to Moonbane with me—only to Riddle territory, alone. She said nothing about the investigation—not directly. She only pressed a small leather-bound book into my hand before boarding her own train. “For your collection,” she said. “There’s a page marked. Just thought you’d find it... interesting.”

AVA’S POV After the grand walk-in of those men in tailored suits with their leader, Vincenzo, who had me on chokehold, not because of his handsomeness, but because of the aura emitting from him, everything changed. It screamed danger so much that ice slashed down my spine at any given chance. And his soulless eyes? It was everything I wasn’t. Cold. Calm. Domineering. Dark and menacing. I almost melted under his scrutinizing gaze and the second he turned on his heels and disappeared down the hallway, I was finally able to breathe again.

Her weight shifts forward onto the balls of her feet. Valerian. Gold eyes. Clear for the first time in—how long? But his jaw clenches. Unclenches. Clenches again. Twenty-eight total. The forest splits open. Rogues pour out. Wave after wave. Their eyes vacant. Movements jerky like marionettes on strings. My chest tightens. I've seen these numbers before. Battle of Frost Ridge. None of those warriors came home. Then at the center—him. Bane stands among the corrupted mass. Black smoke curls around him. Not smoke. Magic. It moves wrong. Coils like something alive.

The gym was upscale—the kind of place where business deals happened between sets and networking was as important as the workout. Arabelle and Clara entered in matching athletic wear, looking like any other wealthy women starting their day. "There," Clara murmured, nodding toward the free weights section. "That's him, right?" Bruno Santini was exactly as his file described—mid-twenties, built like a fighter, with the kind of restless energy that came from ambition with nowhere to go. He was working through bicep curls with focused intensity, headphones in, completely absorbed.

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[ELARA] “What’s going on here?” Magnus’ voice cuts through the air, sharp and angry. He storms into the library, his golden eyes glaring at the spot on the table where Valen’s hands intertwine with mine. I let go of Valen’s hands abruptly, rising from the chair. “Magnus,” I mumble his name as he stops right in front of me. “What’s going on here?” he asks again, his eyes searching for an answer while brimming with anger. “What are you doing here alone with Lord Blackbane?”

The darkness seemed to press in on them, suffocating and alive, as if the very walls held the memories of countless clandestine meetings. As they approached the heart of the chamber, the chamber had several doors which led to other tunnels leading outside. They found Magnus, his silver hair gleaming like moonlight. His eyes blazed with a mixture of fury and desperation, and his features twisted in a sinister grin. "So you found me!" Magnus spat, his voice dripping with arrogance. Cayden tightened his grip on his gun, his resolve unyielding. "Your plans end here, Magnus. Your reign of terror is over."

Unzipping my bag, I hand her the book of spells and hexes. ‘Magnus, where did you get this? Do you know how much trouble we can get into for having this?’ ‘Yeah, I know. I’m just borrowing it for a while. I’ll return it later.’ ‘You shouldn’t have this.’ ‘Nina, I took it to help you.’ ‘How is that book going to help me?’ Read this part here.

Hence, she put it back in its spot among other dusty books and walked to another shelf. She came across a couple of other books but she knew none of them will give her any information on what she sought after; ‘Moon Goddess' Mate’ by U. Tipper, ‘The Hybrid's special Guide’ by L. O. Klark, ‘Tribid Greed’ by Steve Reynolds, and a lot of other books.