Magnus Chase 2 Novels & Stories

'F*ck you, Magnum. You idiot!' Zacho and the elders in the bedchamber were enraged when they saw all the disciples fall to the ground. Magnum laughed, looking ferocious. "Magnum Walt will no longer be associated with the North Sea Galaxy. We will meet again." Magnum immediately used his body movements to increase his speed as he charged into the distance. He vanished from the scene in the blink of an eye. "Don't go!" "Stop! Damn it!"

We wasted no time and ran down the terrain towards the direction Lena went, led by Zephyrus. I noticed the dark, shadowy figure whizzing past Lena a few yards ahead of us. I instantly knew who it was, although I had seen him only once, twenty years ago. It was Magnus, and he was chasing Lena! “Someone is following them, Zeph!” “It’s Magnus. He’s after Lena!” Zephyrus muttered as we sneaked down the rugged slopes, trailing the bloodthirsty vampire. How did he know about Lena’s presence here? Was he watching every move of ours, waiting to attack and take his revenge?

And I feared I wouldn’t be ready to face what came next. The air was thick with tension the morning after Sienna saved that pup from the magical trap. The pack still buzzed with murmurs, some wary, some hopeful, but no one dared to speak openly about what it might mean. I stayed quiet, feeling the weight of that cryptic message burned into my mind: ‘Phase Two Initiated.’ The artifact hidden beneath my pillow felt heavier than ever. As I moved through the estate’s great hall, the familiar scent of pinewood and leather filled the air. Magnus stood at the far end, surrounded by Cain and his elders. Their faces were stoic, eyes sharp, but the undercurrent of unease ran deep beneath their ceremon

“Haha. I can't believe you are saying this to me. You have seventy two hours to return and take that woman and her daughter off the earth or you will replace them. Seventy two hours, or I'll kill you myself. Your time starts now.” Easton ended the call and was shocked to see someone standing beside him.

I mean the dude is walking around shirtless with whatever pounds of muscles he has. ‘’Xavier Madrigal ‘’ He introduced himself immediately he approached us. Giving me a brief look that says I’m still pissed off by you he turned to His wolves and commanded ‘’Stand down they are your Luna’s guest ‘’ In an instant all of Xavier’s wolves slowly starts to back away giving themselves a safe space from the hunter who all happen to be starting at me after what this man just said . I swear I just want one silver knife so I could shove it up his .....

“Keep calm, Max. This is not the time to be impatient. All in good time.” And right at that moment, there is movement from the trees of the forest before us. Then a group of men appears. Ten of them, all stark naked and all abnormally tall and wide. I feel Egil shift to my side. But I freeze when I see two of them, holding a leash. A leash that leads to a collar. A collar that is around Magnus’s neck. Goddess! His head is stooped low and his focus is off. He doesn’t even look at me and that hurts me deeply.

Chase grabbed his collar, leaving a tear in the fabric. “I’ll fucking make sure you lose your job, and any other means of livelihood you might have. You’ll be on a my blacklist, for good. Next time you’re tempted to lay your hands on any woman, you’ll fucking remember me.” Chase’s glare shifted to the manager. “What are you fucking waiting for?!” He yelled, “Call the fucking cops on this bastard!” “Of course, sir!” Manager Ty answered. Chase pushed the man out of the way, making him crash back into the ground. He grabbed Mackenzie’s hand and pulled her away from the scene. They headed upstairs, while Mackenzie struggled to catch up to his large strides.

She saw the boss talking and tried to focus on that. "Move or she dies. Now." Both her mother and brother moved away from her. The boss nodded to his men to go. Her mother started screaming again and tried to reach her but Ethan held her back. He was crying too but seemed to understand that there was nothing they could do now. Her eyes locked with his for a moment and she could see the promise in them. That he would get her out of there somehow. There were a million things she could have said then but her mouth was glued. She could not feel anything other than the numbness that gripped her entire being. The man holding her tugged her and she walked. The sun was almost red now and sat at the

The ground was far from level, my footfall sending little bites of dirt flying up in heedless wings. Something was chasing me. I didn’t know what it was, but I felt it. Its heaviness bore down on me, stifling, too heavy. My lungs burned and my muscles screamed, but I kept running. Then, suddenly— A silvery light cleaved the darkness. I skidded to a halt, panting. The light throbbed, became brighter — then it became a shape — A wolf. Not just any wolf. A great, angelic wolf with golden-molten eyes.

Every fiber of his being screamed rescue. The crowd burst into pandemonium as he strode forward. Chairs toppled. Guests wept or gasped. The organ faltered, the notes dying in chaos. Silver candelabras crashed to the marble floor—flames flickering out in the turmoil. My breath caught. I watched Magnus unclench his fists, move past a swarm of armed guards, dispatching them with brutal precision. Each move was swift, overpowering. A guard swung a baton—Magnus ducked, pivoted, and threw him aside like a rag doll. Another pulled a gun, but before he could fire, Magnus plucked the weapon from his hand and smashed it against the pew.