Tfp Ultra Magnus Novels & Stories

"The Supermen." Dennis placed his right hand on the top of his desk and immediately, a green light ran through the glass and his palm. "Clearance approved," the AI announced and a section of the top slid open to bring up a black manila folder. He passed it to Megan. Project Olympus. That was the title on the folder. Opening it, Megan discovered that it was a collection of detailed information on Jay, Adolf and Kei: their physiological stats, power description and stats, even their medical history. Everything had been documented in details.

In the darkness of his sleek dark blue limo, Magnus knew every single shade of the deep chestnut brown whisky in his crystal glass. He sipped it, holding his cell to his ear with his free hand, and let the scotch glide down his throat. The complex, sweet taste of the half-million dollars ‘Macallan Adami 1926’ was the only thing settling his nerves. After several days like today, Magnus needed more than just one glass. “No, Tane. I’m not worried about this part,” Magnus said to Tanner Waylon, his soon-to-be business partner. “That’s not my problem.”

The word felt inadequate. Magnus’s eyes met hers, filled with a mix of fear and determination that made her heart clench. Made her want to run and stay all at once. “It is.” Magnus took a deep breath, his gaze distant as if recalling ancient legends. Or nightmares. “There’s Zeeb,” he began, his voice taking on a hushed, almost reverent tone. “His spirit guide is Razor, a saber-toothed tiger that grants him superhuman strength. I’ve heard he can lift entire buildings with his bare hands.”

ALPHA MAX CHAPTER 3: The ride was quiet and also had this cold air, no one talked even Giovanni who was talkative. He tried to put on his music in his brother car but unfortunately, the man swatted his hand earning a whine from him. Max glared at him while driving straight, Jayla was panicking since he was driving and didn't look at the front but surprisingly he was a very good driver and even turned to the right without looking at the front as if he knew the roads already.

’ Tamara smirks. My mind spirals as the taunts continue all around me. I steel myself refusing to give them the satisfaction of one single tear. ‘She’s supposed to be the daughter of Alpha Maximus, a powerful Lycan and Alpha,’ A voice echoes. ‘Yet, he created a worthless freak! He mustn’t be as powerful as they say he is.’ Another says.

I stared at the small bag in my hands, then back at Tarzan. “Go on,” he said softly. My fingers trembled slightly as I pulled out the box. It was gold-colored, with “UX-Phone 17 Ultra Pro Max” written across the front. I unboxed it and carefully lifted the shiny, flat phone into my hands. My eyes widened at how big and fragile it looked. There were no buttons, only a sparkling glass screen. The glass back shimmered like liquid diamond under the light, and the edges had a premium finish.

"Wooing you." The air completely rushes out of my lungs. "You are... wooing me?" "Yes," he states flatly, his tone almost clinical. "Ulrich ordered me to make an actual effort. You may report back to the Supreme Alpha that I have complied with his command." The fragile bloom of hope inside my chest withers instantly. I press the blossoms down onto my lap, their soft petals mocking my foolishness. The carriage eases away from the stone curb. Magnus leans his head back against the leather, his sharp profile cut in the shadows, his jaw tight enough to crack bone. He doesn't speak a word for several minutes, and when he finally does, his voice is pure steel.

She sniffs the air and that’s when I’m hit with his scent. Reign sets off in his direction, she’s fast so we caught up quickly. Is the second time I have seen Maddox and I don’t think I will get used to how stunning he is. His huge, like all Alphas, and his fur is black, jet-black, even darker than Reign’s fur. If this wasn’t a game, I wouldn’t dare to attack him. He looks as if he could snap your neck without blinking.

Kylie asked Jack as Davies followed meekly like a little boy. “That,” Jack smiled and pointed to a car Kylie knew all too well. “Magnus C 3000?” “Yeah; the Magnus C 3000” *Vroooom* “Whooooooo” Kylie exclaimed joyfully with her hand high in the air as the car coveted by many but affordable to only a few sped down the mountain. The Magnus C 3000 really lived up to its name of being the fastest convertible in the world. It moved at a speed that couldn’t be tracked by the human eye and even Kylie with her enhanced vision could barely make out the road and the trees. She finally understood why this vehicle had been banned in several countries. At this type of speed, many would end up dead before

The fluorescent lights of the office felt harsher than usual. Finn sat at his desk, trying to focus on the spreadsheet in front of him, but every small shift in his chair sent a deep, constant pressure through his body. The black silicone plug Magnus had left inside him last night was still there . Thick, unyielding, and pressing relentlessly against his prostate. Every movement made him clench around it, keeping Magnus’s multiple loads trapped deep inside. The leather collar, hidden beneath a high-buttoned shirt and tie, felt like a burning brand against his throat.