New Magneto Novels & Stories

Brandon then turned around but what he said next left me shocked. "They aren't coming to America. Mr. Clarke has called off the deal" *****

I was actually waiting for the traffic light to turn green so that I could drive but before the light turned green, the car behind me crashed into me, damaging the back of my car. I hit my head hard on the steering wheel due to the impact. I recover myself and check the camera my dad installed at the back of the car. I was so glad that my dad insisted on installing a camera at the back of my car because I now had evidence of him using his phone while driving the car with one hand.

one of his men quickly called out. “What,” he states in disbelief, a bit surprised that they did not notice a magic caster within the populace of the town. Maxwell thanked his soldier for doing that as he was able to immediately remove his gaze at his lady, turning to the man who spoke. He ended up frowning as he saw an old man who was barely able to keep himself steady, shakily standing up in a pile of rubble that was once a house. Hands raised the old coot was chanting something, it didn’t take long before a red orb started appearing between the man’s palms. Hot air swirled around them as the sphere seemed to be drawing power from around them.

she shouted at him, trying to catch up with him, but she couldn't catch anything, not even her breathe. Thomas Milner saw the carnage building up inside the room, and it wasn't over yet. He turned to the others and shouted as loud as he could, "everybody, hold on to something!" he stomped the ceramic tiling and tightened the tendons in his arms, screaming at the top of his lungs he had no intentions of masking his effort. It took a moment before the floor begun overturning, lifting the floor of the building up and tilting the room towards the doors. He had a form of Earth magic where he could manipulate the physical structure of something without breaking its integrity.

yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden. "You had babies " yeah twins ,I am sorry I have a Doctor's appointment I don't want to be late " No,no problem it was nice seeing you " of course " I am getting married this weekend everyone will be in town " congratulations but I don't understand why you telling me " don't you think he deserves to know". I look at him in horror the nerve of this guy.

" I scrutinized him carefully, always wary of his intentions. Freed from his direct influence, I observed him through a lens of wary independence, yet the scars of past manipulations lingered. My detachment from Magness was a bittersweet liberation, the freedom tainted by the deep-seated wounds of our dark history I was forced to often revisit. Dane remained entangled in Magness's web, a connection I resented for keeping me tethered to a past I yearned to forget. My loyalty to Dane was unwavering, but it tethered me to the creature responsible for my deepest traumas. Effortlessly, Magness dealt with a couple of the resisting wards, their feet barely touching the ground as he escorted them to

Magnus made haste as he put on a smile, hurriedly walking over to them. Magnus was indeed the cousin of the boss of Regal Properties, but Austin was also the boss of a real estate company. So, Magnus didn't dare to brag about his identity. At the very least, he should butter Austin up as long as things looked fine on the surface. After lighting a cigarette, Magnus glared at Aldus and Raquel. He seemed to be giving them a warning before stepping aside. Aldus took a puff, turning around as he lay on the sand. Then, he painstakingly spat out some blood in his mouth.

Senna clenched her fists, rage surging through her veins. She panted heavily, her wide, tear-filled eyes glaring at him with pure hatred. "It seems I haven’t done enough for you to understand your place," Magnus said, running a finger over his wounded cheek. A trace of blood smeared onto his fingertip. His gaze turned predatory, like a wolf savoring its prey before the kill. "Is giving birth to my child the only way to make you understand who I am to you?"

I heard Magnus say, leaning against the shop counter. I smiled at that moment. He walked over to me, held my waist, abruptly kissed me on the lips, and then whispered in my ear. "Look at them; their jaws are almost on the floor looking at you. You're so perfect, hon." Magnus encouraged me and then wrapped his arms around me as we headed out of the shop together. We made our way to the parking lot, glancing around. "What are you doing?" I asked him. Magnus pretended to check a common model car in the city—a white Toyota. He started tapping on the wires as if he were stealing it.

The door opened, interrupting my thoughts, and two tall men came in, walking towards me, both wearing black suits; one had a scar coming down his eye, and the other had a neck tattoo of a snake. "Look at those breasts, Magus." The scared guy smirked, looking over to the neck tattoo guy, which he called Magnus. What sucked most about having a severe stab wound that was completely vulnerable, I couldn't get up or kick these perverted assholes in the heads. Alessandro was right I can't look after myself properly. "I'm gonna have a fun time with you, Piccola Ragazza," Magnus darkly chuckled, picking my legs up and throwing me over his shoulder. I cried out as my injured thigh came into contact w