Magnus Warframe Novels & Stories

Adam said as he got up. "He wants someone to give him space so he could concentrate on his work, he wants someone who won't show off her body to the public because he wants her for himself on his bed and he won't be someone like you.. he hates attention and you're too beautiful to be ignored, Ivory." Adam left after that. "He will come here.. I will make sure of that." I said it too myself. I got up and walked back into the mansion to find Marie. I caught the sight of her and she looked mad. I quickly walked to her.

Oh but like this, I want something from both of you. "Ok I will but she have to do something for me and not only her but you have to do something else well, but not now I will call you and tell you everything for now your daughter need to accept my commands if she want you alive." I inform him with my winning smirk. "w-what"she ask " Oh don't warry not much , it's really easy task, you just have to bully my baby love ,not only you , but you have to make everyone bully her till she decide to drop the college "

I paused. "But before I get the band, let's torment them with my own powers first." I completed and I laughed evily with the sound of my laughter resounding in the whole palace. "I'd be the only great one. I'd control everything. Everyone would be under my rule." "The real war has just begun." I roared. TBC... Quick question guys: Sage says he isn't with the band. Megan on the other hand, as well, discovered the band is missing. Then, who is with the band? Who is the unknown mole and spy? Share your views, guys. Love y'all 💞💞

She had wiped all remnants of her tears away by the time Blake answered the door. Magnus stood outside. Proud as punch of himself. “I’m happy that your mission went well and that you all made it back safely,” he stood there as if he were waiting for something. “Thank you for holding down the fort in my absence,” said Blake, his mind already reeling with plans to get the Olden pack back for their attack on Amelia’s life. “As your Second, it is my duty to take control in your absence,” smiled Magnus. The rush of power went straight to his head. He felt mightier than anyone else except for Connor.

"You are the Beta commander handling the Elite Wolf Sentinels, brother. If the coast is unsafe for your mate, that is your own personal failure." Mads adds dryly, "Unless you are really just worried you cannot handle being in the same city as him without your inner wolf completely combusting." A sudden, wicked heat curls low in my stomach. They are pushing him into a corner, stripping away his proud excuses one by one. I can feel Magnus’s silent fury, the heavy weight of his dominant aura pressing off his body in massive waves. "We do not have the time to waste," he tries one last time, his voice gritted through his teeth.

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?

I had to very carefully sense my magic energy because the amount couldn't be seen in my status. After evolving them I went to Jade as well as Wull. They were beside Oyen and in front of the Dwarves. "So, why are you here!?" I crouched down and lifted Wull's chin that was looking down. "I have made up my mind to become Your Majesty's subordinate, I have also made the prototype of the requested weapon." Wull opened the weapons backpack that he laid beside him. A sniper type firearm called the Acurate International Magnum or better known as AWM.

If he hadn't been standing right next to me, I have no doubt the she-wolves would have been circling him like a kill. He’s the reason I’m here, I reminded myself. Declan was a wolf who moved mountains. I was just fortunate he’d decided to drag me up the peaks with him. "I’d like you both to meet my nephew, Marcus Hale," Magnus said, gesturing to the man at his side. "He’s a recent transfer to the Citadel. Officially, he’s our Warden of Public Integrity, but that’s just a high-blood way of saying he handles our PR and keeps the pack’s reputation from tarnish."

Each strike they landed carried the force of every rebel’s hope. At the dais entrance, Vera yanked the heavy bronze doors open. Inside, Magnus stood at the console—his regal armor blackened with ash, eyes blazing with fury and disbelief. “Vera Moonlock,” he sneered, voice echoing in the vaulted chamber. “And the mad dog at your side. I should have killed you both on the same night.” Lucien snarled, stepping between Vera and Magnus. “Your reign ends here.” Magnus uprooted a crystal shard from the dais’s console, summoning a pulse of crackling energy. “Then die, siblings!” He hurled the shard; it spiraled through the chamber, trailing violet sparks.

"I've realized you were right. Conquest isn't the only path to satisfaction. As long as my Queen stays by my side, nothing else matters." I understood, but I could hardly believe it. I clutched his wrist tightly. "What exactly are you saying?" Magnus cupped my face, his black eyes—no longer gray, but fully human—fixing on me with utter seriousness. "I'm saying that as long as my Queen is with me, I can abandon the thought of waging war against humanity." Tears spilled down uncontrollably, splashing against his palm. Magnus' expression softened with pain. "My Queen, I told you this to make you happy, not to make you cry. If you keep crying, I'll go right back to attacking the humans."