Magnus Chase Book 1 Novels & Stories

Why couldn't I have that, it would seem like the moon goddess had no second chance mate for me. “We would be fine, I promise.” Selena said comforting me. “Thank you, Selena. I don't know what I'd do without you.” I approached my parents door and pushed it wide open. Mom placed her finger against her lips to tell me to be quiet. Soon Dad lifted a sleeping Gift from the sofa and took him to his room. My baby is a light sleeper so we don't speak until Dad shuts the door. “Mom, Magnus’ pack was attacked, his Mom is dead and his dad isn't responding. I sent warriors to his pack, he followed them.”

Magnus The world spun around me, a disorienting blur of sensations and memories. My body lay before me, possessed by the dark force of Gaius, the ancient sorcerer who had found a way to hijack my very essence. I hovered in the void, a mere spirit, a shadow of my former self, battling the oppressive presence that had taken root within my flesh. Each moment felt like an eternity; the struggle was relentless, the stakes unimaginably high. "Magnus, you can't win," Gaius's voice echoed within the confines of my mind, a sneering taunt that cut through my resolve. "This body is mine now. You are nothing but a ghost."

She clamped down harder and harder, a primal, bone-crushing bite that went past muscle, past tendon, past everything, until the final, decisive snap came. Magnus collapsed, his massive body lying still on the ground. Lifeless. The crimson glow in his eyes extinguished, replaced by a dull, lifeless gray. Nyx staggered back, her chest heaving and fur matted with sweat and blood. Around me, the pack regrouped, panting, eyes sharp, bloodied but alive. All of Ironclaw's wolves were killed, and so was Magnus. My gaze locked on his corpse. The monster was gone. The man who had stolen my family, my voice, and my childhood was nothing but a broken carcass at my feet.

"It has everything to do with you." With obvious disinterest, Magnus opened the book. He read through the book swiftly, flipping through the pages. At first, he seemed unimpressed, but when he reached a certain passage, he suddenly froze with a shocked expression, his eyes roving swiftly over the page. A moment later, he slammed the book down onto the desk and pushed himself out of his chair. "Bloody hell!!! Is this what you want me to know?!!!" He snapped, his eyes flashing with rage.

Marcel moves closer to her slowly. “I want the same as you, the werewolves out of the witches’ lives. Alaric out of our home, Willow gone and no longer in control! They plan to get the vampires on their side and destroy the Monventla. I am the only person who knows where the book is; the spells are within it.” Marcel nods, sitting down. “What book might that be? The witches lost all of their written manuscripts centuries ago.” He looks at her waiting, Dan still stood on guard.

Luxious asked, drifting his eyes on me with a mystified expression. I smiled. "You would be lonely here," I replied. "No, I won't." "I really can't leave you, Luxious. I won't go if you ain't going with me." "Tss." He looked away. His ears were suddenly both red. "How stupid." "Huh?!" I pointed myself. "Me?! How did I suddenly become stupid here?!" "You are just stupid. That's a fact." "Really huh?! Coming from someone whose book is upside down," I uttered as I glanced at his book.

"We need to help! We are going to hell, where does Roosevelt live isn't it hell? Magnus was throwing questions at me like I was some G****e, rapid-fire, desperate, each one a hammer blow to my skull. My head was splitting, Micha was yelling, gripping Zaki's cloth like he could shake answers out of him. Zaki was sad, broken. I was going mad, rage and panic tearing through my veins. Magnus took over before I could control him and he said, voice like a storm, "Silence!" The room quieted down. The shouting died. Even my heartbeat sounded too loud. Magnus’ voice rang through the room, cold and sharp, "The living book told Levi and Micha not to search for Erin that she would be safe but I don't be

My chest tightened. Magnus noticed. “Cassius—?” A noise cut through the dark. Low. Fragile. A whimper. I moved. My wolf surged forward. Claws itched beneath skin. “Wait—” Magnus hissed. “No time.” "Move," I ordered Magnus, already stepping into the darkness. Magnus cursed under his breath but followed. The hunt had begun.

Like we’ve done for years. "So what's with you and Aidan?" Jared asks between mouthfuls of chocolate mint ice cream. "What do you mean?" I reply after taking a long licked from my vanilla soft serve. "Well yesterday he came to ask me about your book. And it was weird because it was the 3rd one in the series. He didn't even know it was yours or your name. He just wanted a background check on it so I told him it was yours. He then Alpha commanded me to tell him everything about you. He said it was a clue. What's going on there?"

Leave it to Cass to have all bases covered. “Well, I don’t know who he is, exactly. He’s not from around here, unless his family transferred packs, like today. And no, he doesn’t go to school with us. Definitely older. Bella was going nuts. I mean, outer limits crazy. He’s gorgeous, Cass. He’s got the most amazing green eyes I’ve ever seen. So green that it seems like they could glow. He said his name is Chase.”, I answered. “Oh, and I almost fell on my ass in the mud. Right in front of him.”, I added, blushing in embarrassment at the thought.