Magnus Chase Book 1 Novels & Stories

"You might be right, Maggie. I might be a monster, and I know that you hate me. I've come to terms with that fact. Nothing I do or say will change that, but... You're attracted to me." His words made me drop my jaw, and my eyes widened. "No..." I breathed. "You're wrong." Chase cracked his shoulders. "And you're so right. I'm not a good person Maggie. I'm bad, but I promise you this: I will get rid of anyone who ever tries to hurt you again." My pulse was drumming against my neck. Chase was naked, and I was trying my hardest not to look. Even as he came closer, I didn't let my eyes stray further south.

, he growled, callously pushing me away. Then came the chilling decree that echoed like a haunting melody, "From now on, you're my mistress, Audrey." Shock gripped me, and I stammered, "What?" His cruel grin persisted, and with a heartless command, he ordered, "You heard me. Follow me." Dragging me towards the foreboding pack house, Magnus's grip was a vice, and the weight of his words bore down on me. Tears clouded my vision as I grasped the harsh truth, I was just a pawn in Magnus's elaborate revenge plan. The pack's rejection and my defiance had forged him into an unyielding force, and now, I stood on the brink of reckoning with the consequences.

"The first signs appear in the first 48 hours of the implant. If there is no rash, no itching, any inflammation or swelling, it means it's all good." Caroline was worried and he could see that. She was shooting question after question until she got satisfied. "Are you uneasy?" He asked her. "Huh? Me? Why would I?" She asked absentmindedly. "See. Even if you forgot you were wearing a tracker then how would they remember anything?" Xavier chuckled softly, making her smile too. Yeah she had already forgotten about it. "Xav. Who is Sasha?" She asked after a while. "Sasha… he was an orphan when we found him. We had to visit someone for a payment, but the man was already killed. We saw him sitting

“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.

I have to do this. The gate automatically opened and I can't help myself in letting out a sigh when a long pathway welcomed me. Oh my, this is my first day here and I'm already having a hard time. I'm holding my baggage when I saw a middle-aged man walking towards me. I'm not really good at judging someone but by looking at his expression right now, he looks mean. Not until he says something. "It seems that you're having a hard time with your things, young lady. Come on, let me help you with that". When he smile after saying that, I knew that I'm in a safe place after all.

Power will change, Revenge will change But the only thing that will not change will be . . . The Resurrection of the Thunder wolf. Next book titled : Thunder wolf ( book 2)

he ordered. Finn’s legs shook as he followed Magnus outside. The city skyline stretched endlessly below them, lights twinkling in the growing darkness. The cool evening air hit his naked, marked body as Magnus bent him over the wide glass and metal railing. Finn gripped the cold railing tightly, ass presented, the city spread out beneath him like a witness to his degradation.

I didn’t wait, my feet bolted. My heart thudded in my chest, loud and uneven. I didn’t know where I was going, just that I needed to get away. The hallway stretched ahead, endless and dark, but it was better than being with him. I didn’t dare look back. My breath came in sharp gasps as I turned a corner, trying to remember where the room was... anywhere to hide. But suddenly, a sharp, painful tug at my scalp. "Ahhhh!" I screamed as my head snapped backward. He had caught up to me.

"This man killed my unborn child. Eye for an eye! Bring me your firstborn." "Alpha Magnus," I started, as Adira made her way through the crowd, holding a little girl. Both wore flower crowns. She stared at Magnus. We all did. A man in his late twenties stands tall, drawing everyone’s attention. His long, jet-black hair falls past his shoulders, framing a chiseled, stern face. His golden eyes are intense and almost otherworldly, giving him a mysterious air. He has broad shoulders and a strong, athletic build, making him look imposing. Intricate tattoos wind across his arms and peek above his collar, hinting at stories beneath. His expression is serious, and his sharp features rarely show emot

“You’ve made the right choice.” With the Grimoire in his hands and me now close to my sister, the Grimoire begins to tremble softly, reacting to our powers. Elizabeth looks at me with despair and I mouth to her how deeply sorry I am. I just don't want to lose anyone again. A thunderous blast of pitch-black smoke explodes from the Grimoire, pervading the entire place with haunting screeches and miasma. It surges ceaselessly, truncating all our senses and driving me crazy. I can hear the others screaming and feel Chestnut come awake amid the nightmare. I grip my head and bite my lip, doing my very best to evade the malevolent effect from Elizabeth and Chestnut as well.