Magnus Chase 4 Novels & Stories

“Darling, we’re over your pack. Time to wake up.” Magnus' voice woke me from a very deep slumber, a yawn leaving my lips the moment I opened my eyes. I sat up and held onto his neck spikes, shivering at the chill in my bare toes as we descended through the clouds, the pack lands coming into focus as Magnus made for the big open space of the training grounds, cries and shouts being heard as everyone caught sight of us.

I want it all end sooner than possible so we can move on with our lives. "Okay, now we need to put this tracker on your clothes as well. Just remember, you have to be cautious though our men will be around you in ten meters' perimeter. Your safe word is Roses. I am sure, he'd follow you there and try to meet you or worse abduct you under our noses." He put a little tracker chip in my bra and button up my shirt."Make it as short as possible because we can't create chaos in a public place." He reminds me for the thousandth time and kisses me on the lips. "We can't create chaos in a public place." I kiss him back feverishly which he reciprocates with more passion than I.

Whatever threat loomed, he needed to be there to face it. Without a second thought, Magnus bolted out of the cabin, his feet carrying him swiftly through the forest. He moved with purpose, the familiar landscape blurring around him as he raced against time. His mind was focused solely on reaching Tribiano before it was too late. But as he neared the edge of the forest, a chilling darkness swept across his path.

The magic flares violently, and I gasp as another wave of power slams into me. “I can feel her,” I pant. “She’s coming.” “Let her come,” Magnus says. “She must see what she has lost.” I straighten, blood running down my wrist, my eyes blazing. “I want her to beg,” I say. “I want her to kneel.” “She will,” he promises. “Or she will break.” The cave shakes. Outside, thunder rolls across the mountains. I throw my head back and laugh, shadows wrapping around my shoulders like a cloak.

"Where's your hacker friend? Too busy?" "I guess. D'you know someone near Rosenville?" "Minnesota? No," Magnus replied. "But I can make some calls." "Thanks." "Stop stalking her." ×

Magnus said, glancing at Sebastian, “but the debt remains. If ever you require assistance, I will be there. I give you my word.” He took a black-gold card from his pocket and handed it to Caitlin. “This is my personal card. Should you travel to A Country, contact me. I will host you myself.” Caitlin accepted it. She would be going back eventually, searching for her mother. This could prove useful. “May I exchange contact details with you both?” “Of course. It would be our honor.” After swapping numbers, Magnus hesitated before asking, “And… Mrs. Vanderbilt, may I take a photo with you? Just as a keepsake. I promise it will never be made public.”

As he left the penthouse, Magnus’s final words followed him: “Welcome to your new life, Finn. One month. No escape.” The second dose was secured but the price was his soul.

Worthless and a mistake ‘’ The voice got louder and louder taunting my mind and I yelled out ‘’What do you want ? Just let me out ‘’ The voice let out a thunderous laugh that just got louder ‘’The darkness will consume you if you don’t stop running Hazel ‘’ My legs started to give out slowly and I felt my Energy starting to drain out ‘’I can’t stop , if I do I’m dead ‘’ I said with tears in my eyes ‘’Then die because if you don’t the darkness will come for you and believe me it’s much more worse than death ‘’

"You’re going to turn heads tonight. I’m sorry I can’t go with you. Violetta didn’t pick me among the other escorts. I would have loved to see you in action. But I can't leave the house, remember?" “Don't worry. I understand. I’m just happy to have a friend like you.” “Awww…” Ingrid pretended to cry. She leaned in and hugged Evie. She kissed her forehead and whispered, "Remember, it’s just business. And nothing more. Okay?” Evie nodded and walked out of her bedroom. Violetta was waiting for her at the entrance of the club with the other girls and some bodyguards. A limousine was parked outside and the chauffeur stood beside the vehicle holding the door open for her.

My father had watched me walk away, watched me take on the weight of the whole pack, and he had never said a word about the price tag he’d put on my head. "I have to move," I said, trying to stand up. My legs felt like they were made of water. Suddenly, a low, sharp whistle sliced through the air outside. Three short notes, then a long one. Magnus’s whole body changed. He grabbed a heavy wooden staff from the corner. His eyes turned a sickly, pale yellow. "They're here," he whispered. "The Council?" I asked, my hand going to the small knife I had tucked into my boot. "No," Magnus said, a grim look on his face. "These are trackers. Bounty hunters. Someone has leaked the truth, and now everyon