Magnus Warframe Novels & Stories

"When a wolf is banished from his or her pack, he or she is called a rogue. Magnus, is the second son of a powerful Alpha, whose territory is situated near the boundaries of Idaho and Washington State. He challenged his older brother, Lucas, for the right to become Alpha." "Magnus lost and was banished, never to return again. Life is hard for a rogue. You are usually banished with only the shirt on your back and whatever money you have in your pocket. Although Magnus may have lost to his older brother, Magnus was known to be a skilled and ruthless warrior. He used his abilities as a fighter to weed his way to the top to become the Alpha of the Rogues or simply, Rogue Alpha."

"If I try to cage him, he breaks the bars. He thrives on the conflict, Ronan. It fuels his wolf." "Then what is the next move?" Ronan asked. "We cannot let them cross the border. The Council is already asking questions about the gunfire on the highway." "We stop swinging the hammer." Turning around, Magnus’s pitch-black eyes gleamed with a sudden, dark calculation. The furious warlord completely vanished, replaced by a terrifyingly calm, manipulative sociopath. "Jordan expects me to hunt him," Magnus explained, pacing slowly across the ruined rug. "He expects the violence. He is prepared to die fighting a tyrant. So, I will not give him a tyrant."

a cold, smooth voice drifted from the deep shadows near the exit of the cavern, the sound making my massive ears twitch sharply as my white eyes locked onto the darkness. Magnus stepped out from behind a thick curtain of hanging roots, his ceremonial robes covered in dust and old blood, but his face completely calm, devoid of the panic he had shown when Anna healed her mother. He wasn't running, he wasn't hiding from the five alliance packs, and he didn't look at my terrifying, giant form with a single hint of fear or submission. "Magnus," I growled, dropping my heavy chest low to the ground, my silver fangs bared as a deep, lethal vibration rumbled in my throat. "You should be dead in the r

He says gazing at me intensely. "What do you mean? Aren't you listening to me?" I ask him. "Trust me Morgana. Once you get your wolf, I'm the only one you'll be able to think about. This human boyfriend of yours won't even matter." He says firmly. "His name is Charles. Besides, we can always break the mate bond right?" I state "OUT OF THE QUESTION!" He says with a growl, his voice sounding authoritative and a shiver runs down my spine.

Sarah shoves me aside and moves toward Magnus, forgoing formalities and instantly inspecting his numerous injuries. Magnus gives her a shy, but polite, smile, but his eyes remain locked on mine, questioning. Questioning everything, of course, because this plan wasn’t the least bit thought through. Not at all. I just had to come back. At least to Maatua, where I knew a few family members would be stationed in wait for Zayn’s grand event. Magnus came because he won’t be coming back to KiloKilo for a while, seeing as he has a very sick mate on the mainland, and also I needed him as a buffer. Zayn, of course, is still on KiloKilo delegating and whatnot, given that our waters are now swarmed by A

The young man gasped and hurriedly pulled him to the side of the castle wall. "What are those?" asked the young man, pointing at the charms that covered half of his left arm. "My mother gave them to me for protection." Dorin answered as he pulled his sleeve back down, but the man pulled it up again and looked at them closer. "A fire ward, a lightning ward, a wind enhancer... " "Oh, that's a wind debaser," Dorin interrupted, "It's used to lessen powerful magic..." "Yes, I know what a debaser is!" snapped the other. He looked up at Dorin and suddenly held out his hand with a grin. "By the way, my name is Lance Gunnar of the Gunnar family, military division, 1st lieutenant rank 5."

Anne Jenner goes half a year, you go half a year? Magnus: It's not a matter of being a Huu family, you don't have to worry about going anywhere. Recently, the Magnus family corporation had a civil war to the point of chipping his forehead, Magnus had to temporarily put aside his military science and technology project to plan and prepare to fight a fierce battle with those old demons.

Finn shattered completely as he cried out Magnus’s name through broken sobs. Afterward, Magnus pushed a new vibrating plug inside him that was thicker than before, with a remote controlled by Magnus’s phone. He turned it on low, making Finn whimper as it buzzed constantly against his abused prostate. “You’ll wear this home,” Magnus ordered, kissing the fresh bloody bites on Finn’s thighs almost tenderly. “I may turn it on whenever I want tonight.”

Magnus roared and lunged for my shoulders, "You fucking bitch! I tried playing nice, but you keep forcing my hand. Dad made it clear that if you're not back by today, you're dead to all of us." Before I could strike back, a mechanized voice rang inside my head. [Quick Quest Unlocked: Let Magnus Blanc get a taste of free fall. Reward: 51% of Lumos Entreprise's stocks.] Lumos was the largest business empire in the city. Gabriel's company barely qualified as a warm-up act beside that juggernaut. I grabbed Magnus by the arm and flipped him over my shoulder. It took almost no effort. Magnus was the type who lived behind a computer screen, a basement-dwelling nerd with the physique of a couch pota

He was terrified of the situation, but he wasn't hiding guilt. Thump-thump. Thump-thump. Kael’s heart was slightly elevated, but her blood smelled entirely of ozone and steel. Pure warrior. No deception. Thump-thump-thump. Elder Vance was furious, his blood pressure spiking, his scent thick with arrogant indignation. But beneath the arrogance, there was no rot. I shifted my glowing silver gaze to the High Warlock. His name was Magnus. He was ancient, his skin like yellowed parchment pulled tight over brittle bones. He stood perfectly still, his hands tucked neatly into the wide sleeves of his crimson robes. His face was a mask of serene, magical detachment.