Magnus Chase Fanart の小説・ストーリー

"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

Xavier extended his hand and replied, "Likewise." Aurora observed the new man who approached. This was the famous Magnus. His eyes were darker than Tristan's, and his smile was dazzling. He was wearing a gray suit. "Tristan Callahan," Magnus said. "Magnus," Tristan retorted. So, this is the famous Magnus? The photographer analyzed him. His eyes are darker than Tristan's, and his smile is dazzling. He's wearing a gray suit. "You haven't changed a bit, still trying to steal my contracts," Magnus teased.

thought Sidastir when he saw the motive. A giant black dragon that chewed on a white wolf. Since Auon has a black dragon in their banner and Eitir has two white wolves, he could decipher what they wanted to convey. That Ceva gave support to Akana was nothing shocking but Magnus could at least show some loyalty before he threw it away for a pretty arse. Mayin rose from his seat, and for the first time during the competition, he actually looked interested. He lifted the arm, and the crowd silenced while waiting tensely on the starting signal.

Suzan's feet were immediately frozen in place, and all the blood was drained from her face: ‘Oh moon goddess, it’s him.’ A moment ago he was a benefactor and wanted her to pledge her body to him. The last moment he became a customer and bought her design? Silver gray shirt, black trench coat, handsome figure, as straight as a pine tree, standing in front of the tool table facing the sun, his short black hair was illuminated with golden light, and his ice sculpture-like facial features were also refracted with brilliant light waves.

“C’mon, Sloane. Give me something to work with here. I don’t usually have to beg this hard.” “She said no.” The voice didn’t just cut into the hallway—it dropped the temperature twenty degrees. Marcus stepped back, turning. Chase stood ten feet down the corridor, leaning against an industrial ice machine. Hands jammed into the pockets of black track pants, hood pulled up, casting deep jagged shadows over his eyes. He looked like an executioner who’d run out of patience. Marcus let out a long, irritated sigh. “Chase. Bro. Seriously. Get a hobby.”

Where you might be, please be safe’ He mumbled to himself as he continued looking for the guy that he was looking for. He doesn’t know why he was always chasing that people. He’s not this kind of person who will get in touch with someone. He even finds any people boring, since they feel like they were just kissing his toes for his position as the son of the alpha. All that kind of thing isn’t relatable when it comes to Evan and Tyler, since their kindness was sincere and Sebastian knew it for sure.

Make sure to go there". Marcus stood up to leave. "I will surely visit it and will congratulate him personally". Xavier said with clenched fists ------- Tabby

He stayed inside for a long moment, grinding lazily, making sure the cum stayed deep. When he finally pulled out, he pushed the plug back in, trapping everything inside once more. “Keep it in until tomorrow night,” Magnus ordered, voice rough with satisfaction. He traced the fresh, bleeding bite marks on Finn’s thighs with his fingers, smearing the blood. “These are my favorite marks yet. Hidden. Intimate. Painful.” Finn lay there panting, legs trembling, thighs throbbing with fresh bites. The risk of being caught in the garage made his heart race even now.

Looking at the direction of her hand, I was greeted by Caleb’s presence who was exchanging pleasantries with others. I remained quiet as I paid attention to the auction of some art works. Ten artworks were up for the highest bidders. “Hello, Anna. Good to see you again.” Caleb said, as he saw Anna. Anna didn’t utter a word but smiled in return. “Hi, Sarah.” Caleb uttered but I didn’t feel any emotion in his voice. “Hi,” I replied coldly. After thirty minutes, I heard the anchoress call my name. “This painting has been purchased for Sarah Tonks by someone who doesn’t want his identity to be disclosed.” She said, drawing the attention of everyone.

Mua said. I grinned at Nix and back to Mua. “Of course, I won’t betray Alpha Arva’s expectation of me.” The kids ran to the door and tried to get out by pushing me and Nix out of the way. The kids halted when they saw Mua. Both of them gasped. “A painted wolf!” they said in unison. Mua raised a brow at the both of them and crossed her arm. “Oh…” Garox whispered and tried to smile. Etheal hid behind me and Nix while Garox stared at Mua.