Magnus Hammersmith Novels & Stories

Then, without looking back, he turned and walked away. “Magnus…” Senna scrambled up from the ground, trying to chase after him, but was immediately blocked by the guards. She struggled like a madwoman, her bloodshot eyes fixed on his retreating back as she screamed in fury, “Magnus! If anything happens to my brother… I will never forgive you…!” Her voice broke into violent, gut-wrenching coughs, drowning out the last of her words. Hearing her threats, Magnus merely sneered in disdain, not even pausing in his steps. He controlled the city’s entire economy—everyone either feared or revered him.

Jax hadn't liked me leaving the house that often. "Your stance is all wrong, keep your feet apart firmly like capital letter A" I nearly dropped the dumbbell in surprise as I heard the voice. I looked back to see that it was King Magnus. I hadn't heard him come up behind me. I looked around to see that the other warriors had all gone back to do their training routine. "That's a funny way of putting it. Letter A. Anyway you're much too subtle, I didn't hear you walk up here" I said, wagging my head at his antics.

Asher answered, earnest in his attempts to show his gratitude to his friend while reassuring him there was nothing wrong with the decision to stay behind. I added my own assurances, thanking him profusely once more for his aid in keeping Mari safe, but Nicolai showed his tenacity as he pressed on, “I know you guys don’t expect it, but I need to do this. These are my mate’s people that Magnus is endangering, and he has devastated so many lives already. I want to be a part of ending his reign once and for all.” No one argued with the clear conviction ringing through his declaration, and we had a plan in place after hashing out the details for another hour or so.

His heart hammered in his chest as an unknown number flashed across the screen He didn't need a second guess. He already knew who it was. Magnus Vale The bastard who had razed his pack and slaughtered innocents. The madman who had kidnapped Amber and the children. The monster responsible for every ounce of pain tearing through him now. Good. It saved him the trouble of tracking him down. For now, he'd listen. And when Magnus was done talking… He'd make sure he understood exactly what it meant to take everything from him.

Magnus Ashford is a 32 yr old high-profile criminal lawyer who works in a law firm with other well-reputed lawyers including his mother, Cristine Ashford as the head of the board of directors. Magnus takes a sip of coffee and feels his nerves relaxing. He looks at the picture on the desk and says "couldn't you just be alive? You learned everything so well and obeyed me. I made you perfect for me and then you go on and die" with hurt and anger. His anger was his way of mourning for his dead wife.

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

”They are dead already don't panic“ I utter as I again focus my eyes in where Saypher was. He was doing his all to get to the core and smash break it. As long as he successfully did that, the boss of this horde would come out. Cane Magnus, he is part of four heavenly terrors. The insect master. Leading the north, all insects are on his side. He is not someone to belittle. But if it is Saypher, I know he can do it A loud explosion was heard. It is loud enough to make everyone cover their ears. Where did it came from?!! I frustratedly asked myself as I was so pissed of with the annoying sound that came. But to my surprise, that very same annoyance would make me be reminded of the time where on

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”

Before I could speak, the doors opened wide. A man stepped in. Tall, broad shoulders, his cloak frayed from travel. Scars crossed his arms, his jaw heavy with age and exile. The guards bristled, but he raised his hand slow. “I ask no fight,” he said, his voice deep and raw. “I am Magnus. Once Alpha of Redfang. Cast out, betrayed. I seek shelter… and truth.” Gasps spread. Magnus. A name I had heard only in whispers, a wolf cursed for war crimes long past. Why here? Why now?

Without it, we cannot overcome him. I remained doubtful and crossed my arms. "So, who is it?" Kane inhaled deeply. Magnus is his name. And the only one who can assist us is him. Later that day, we went to a small, secret area of the camp to meet Magnus. He was a tall man with a chilly face and sharp features. Though I couldn't quite pinpoint it, there was something else in his eyes besides the wealth of knowledge. "So, it's you who requires my assistance?" Magnus spoke in a smooth, quiet voice. "After all you've done to me, why should I help you?"