Max Lightwood Bane Novels & Stories

Chapter Two. THIRD PERSON POV. Werewolf Realm (The Nightshade Clan) April 16 2025. (Present Date) Alpha Bane was leaning back in his leather chair, nursing a headache that felt like a rhythmic sledgehammer against his skull, when his office door didn't just open- it practically exploded off its hinges. "Your brother has gone mad, Bane!" His mother shrieked, storming inside.

Luke said from the doorway. “Fine, let them in.” Bane watched the men as they entered. First in was a man about Banes age, blond, skinny and with a smile that would have been right at home on a jackal. He was followed by an older man in his fifties, his hair had started to grey and he had a scar running along his left cheek, the smile was the same as that of the first man. Mr Walker, Bane thought. closely behind him came a woman. She was thin, looked jumpy, and her dark hair was put into a braid. Her skimpy outfit hung on her body in a way that told Bane she wasn’t eating enough. Still, she was beautiful. Nothing compared to his angel, but he could see why Walker had chosen this woman. Lastl

Maxmillian replied. “Then why aren’t either of you weak?” “Oh, I am,” Aleah said. “The only difference is that I’m not chained like a dog. But Maxmillian, we discovered the bane doesn’t affect him. He’s the Alpha, immune to its effects—something your son Alexander will never understand.”

"That's the problem. I do not know who has the key" Nahamani groaned in pain before attempting to open her eyes but the brightness from the room stung her, she kept it closed again. She started to slowly remember her conversation with Lucifer at the front of the forbidden door before he knocked her out. She opened her eyes immediately, forcing her eyes to adjust to the light. She then scanned the room thinking Lucifer was lurking in the corner but she didn't see him. She breathed a sigh of relief. The last thing she wanted was to be close to Lucifer again. He was turning into a monster slowly and she did not want to be the first person he saw before he fully became one. She stood up balanci

He slashed at the air, his claws cutting through the mist, but it just reformed instantly. "What is this?" Aiden growled, his voice distorted by his shift. "This is the power of the Dark Bane," Becca said, her voice rising. "This is real power. Not the games you play in your royal courts." Serena was back on her feet, shaking the dust from her hair. She looked furious. She grabbed a heavy iron pipe from the ground and charged again, this time from the side. She swung the pipe with enough force to shatter bone.

For once, it was nice having someone who actually cared about me. Bane landed a few moments later outside of a small inn that sat in a field just outside of the city of Lucia. The inn looked tiny with its worn, mossy stone exterior, but the soft yellow light spilling through the windows cast a warm glow across the long grass of the swaying field as the sun slowly dipped below the horizon. I couldn't help but to smile as we climbed down and Xavier took my hand, pulling me inside just as Bane and Nova took their rightful places on our shoulders.

"Mama, I'll be back before dinner. Bane said he needed to see me. It's urgent. Can I go?" "Be back an hour," I nod. "Thanks, Mama," ****** "What did you need to talk to me about?" Bane stays quiet as he pushes me back and forth on the swing, the light wind blowing my long black hair every which way. He stops the swing and uses his thumb to make me look at him. Bane has beautiful green eyes; they are dark like emerald stone. Mama has emerald eyes, only lighter shades than Bane. "Cali, what do you think of me?"

With that, she countered boldly, "1.5 million." From Michael's suite, Bane grimly responded, "1.8 million!" Bane was a master of poisons and an unrelenting force in the medical underground. He recognized the unparalleled value of the Celestial Nymphaea. Lauren, undeterred, raised the stakes. "2.25 million." Bane gritted his teeth and barked back. "3 million!" Lauren's temper flared. "4.5 million!" The escalating bids were so outrageous that they sparked a wave of murmurs and gasps among the attendees.

"Do you want to deny it? I still have one proof, that person is still alive, Robin, he was there too. You buried that frail body covered in blood… with your own hands, and filled with tears. You loved her even at first sight, with that pale face… even though her eyes were closed." Bane was silent, but a few tears fell from his eyes, he did not expect Reina to know the darkest history of his life, the darkest period ... the time he wanted to erase ... but he did not have the control to do it, it was a moment that was always repeated in His nightmare when his body was not too tired ... he would dream about that moment ... continuously. That's why he likes to spend his nights working out..he'll

A horn honked and Melody was being pulled back to her feet, and an angry Liam was eyeing her closely as they walked out. Everyone walked toward the main door and stopped. I started opening the door when the five of them walked out. I opened the door, and they all turned and looked at me and Mack. "What is he doing here?" Bane asked, a little disgust behind his question. "He's helping me, you idiot. If he wasn't helping me, he'd be dead right now." "I'm not an idiot." Bane grumbled. I rolled my eyes at him, "We're going out the side door to get back Liam and Melody. Some of you get everyone's guns, and the rest of you stay where you are."