Magnus Bane Novels & Stories

Magnus roared and lunged for my shoulders, "You fucking bitch! I tried playing nice, but you keep forcing my hand. Dad made it clear that if you're not back by today, you're dead to all of us." Before I could strike back, a mechanized voice rang inside my head. [Quick Quest Unlocked: Let Magnus Blanc get a taste of free fall. Reward: 51% of Lumos Entreprise's stocks.] Lumos was the largest business empire in the city. Gabriel's company barely qualified as a warm-up act beside that juggernaut. I grabbed Magnus by the arm and flipped him over my shoulder. It took almost no effort. Magnus was the type who lived behind a computer screen, a basement-dwelling nerd with the physique of a couch pota

This was evidence his body had been harshly beaten countless times and was making him angry just to think of it. Acting vulnerable was never his thing. But if he had to trick them into taking them down, he had to play his part. He just hoped help came soon. Silence lingered in the air. He had excellent hearing, due to the numerous hours Blake obliged him to practice with a blindfold. He could hear a pin drop in the next room if he concentrated enough, and right now was his chance to put those abilities to good use. His throat was dry and his body felt drained. He was regretting the offer Chester and Liam had made him earlier that morning to join them for an earlier breakfast before he left t

I nodded. “Thank you for that. Have you found out anything yet?” He shook his head. “No, Felix and Cornelius have been working on it.” I looked at him confused. “Why are they working on it?” He looked over at Lynn and she nodded at him. “Jensen, Cornelius is the Don of the Roman mafia. He is the reason why we were able to save you.”

“It was all a distraction.” “You know us quite well, Director Sage,” Magnus said. “We needed to find a footing in a world that had no place for us.” “Please, just call me Sage,” I said. “And to be fair, I have spent the better part of my life studying you.” “And what have you learned so far?” Elektra asked, her voice devoid of warmth. “Honestly, not so much,” I answered. “Other than the permanent wolf eyes, the rage and fearlessness. I am still trying to figure out how and why you all exist.”

“Regardless of what you telling me, it's not going to leave this bedroom.” “These walls have ears, and if you think that anything that you say is not known to others, you are very wrong. This place is not a place for you to mess around or to think that you have the privacy or the silence or solitude. Everything they you say is heard. Every move that you make is calculated and one mistake can end up being fatal.” She said, almost like a warning. But then she chose to continue. “The war. His father. The betrayal. This place. Take your pick. Nolan’s always been... composed, sharp, focused, but he used to be human under all of that. Now? I’m not sure he even remembers what softness feels like. I

The Magnus Group, which is one of the biggest tech giants in the world? “I... I thought he was a surgeon,” I stammer, my mind racing to connect the dots. “He is,” Nora says, a small, knowing smile playing on her lips. “He’s one of the best. But that’s just something he does out of passion. The Magnus family has their fingers in a lot of pies, my dear. And medical science happens to be one of them.” My head is spinning. A surgeon. A billionaire. A man who moves in the highest echelons of society. A man who, for some reason, decided to step into my chaotic, miserable life and turn it upside down.

Infact, I had never seen him like this before, so unguarded, so… human. Also, in all of my thoughts, why did he look so familiar? Had I seen him somewhere before all of this? My brows furrowed. It didn’t make sense. If we had met in the past, I would have remembered. And yet, there was something about him that made my heart ache in a way I couldn’t understand. I quickly shook off the foolish thought, forcing myself to remember who he truly was. Magnus is a monster. A ruthless demon who kills without blinking. A tyrant who commands fear and demand obedience.

“You sick, delusional, fuck!” “What the fuck?” My father, current alpha of Blackstone, Bart Black, booms across the field. My mother, Beatrice, is at his side, weaving through the crowd. His alpha aura pushing down on all of us. But it doesn’t stop me from beating the life out of my brother. “BANE! ENOUGH!”

I know he is trying to get under my skin, and I refuse to show him just how disturbing that image is to me. “It’s amazing what proper meals, no beating and mistreatment can do to a woman’s complexion, huh?” I ask, mocking a smile. “You however look like shit. What did you do, Bane? Starve yourself just for the fun of it? Decide to try out the hobo look? It definitely does not become you. And the name is Allison.” Bane growls, but I just cross my arms. He sounds like a kitten with a cold in comparison to Blake and some of the other Alpha’s I’ve had the pleasure to meet today, and he really does look worse for wear. His usual perfect hair and beard are long and shaggy, his body too thin and th

he said arrogantly, winking naughtily at me and flaunting his wealth in front of me. I rolled my eyes. But in fairness, he does have a point. He is a good-looking guy; he has a great resemblance to that famous Hollywood movie star, Robert Pattinson, but Alex is far more attractive than him because Alex looks like Omar Borkan. "Give me your bank account, darling, so that I can deposit my one million dollar gift to you," Magnus said in a serious tone. I replied, "I don't have a bank account yet." "Oh, your wolf didn't open you a bank account yet? He is very slow!" He said that, mocking Alex in front of me.