Ultra Magnus X Rodimus 소설 & 이야기

Garren protested, but Magnus was already leaping back into the fray, his claws tearing through rogue after rogue. The tide of the battle shifted. A massive rogue, larger than the rest, emerged from the shadows, its red eyes gleaming with malice. It lunged at Magnus with terrifying speed. “Magnus!” Seraphina cried out, but she was too far to stop it. The rogue’s claws raked across Magnus’s chest, and he staggered, blood pouring from the wound. With a snarl, he countered, sinking his teeth into the rogue’s neck and tearing it apart.

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.

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

With Magnus by her side, Lara felt a surge of renewed energy coursing through her veins, her strength reigniting like a wildfire. Magnus handed Lara the ancient blade. Its silver edge shimmered with a soft glow beneath the radiant moonlight. The intense battle began in a violent clash of power and fury. Magnus, with his fierce wolf instincts and unparalleled combat prowess, charged at Cyrus, the ruthless commander of Thana's dark army. Their claws met in a deadly dance of strength, each move calculated yet savage. The ground beneath them shook as they exchanged blows, their growls echoing through the forest like thunder. Cyrus, a formidable opponent, wielded dark magic in tandem with his bru

I know this cologne. I stepped aside from the person and looked up. I trembled as the bottle of water fell from my hands. Standing before me is the very devil himself wearing all black and his hair was hidden under a black beanie. His Forest-green eyes adopted a red shade. On the front of his jeans, gun projects. His boots look dirty and have a muddy stain on them. "Lando," I whispered too quietly. "Yea baby." His lips curved into a crooked smirk. How did he get in? And where is Dave?

He stopped gazing at Aiden who flashed a devious grin. “See. I just got us an invitation.” Aiden patted Hadrian's back before stepping into the stranger's humble abode. Closing the door, he led them into the living room motioning them to make themselves comfortable. Hadrian watched as the candles burned in bright yellow flames. It reminded him of spell practicing and learning how to gain control of his powers. “Have a seat. I'm Magnus Roberto. Demetrius was among my great great grandfathers.” “It's nice to meet you in person.” Hadrian said as they shook hands.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

Magnus thrashed, the shadows writhing violently around him— And then— Ron finished the spell. A brilliant surge of golden light erupted, the runes searing through the darkness, purging it, forcing it out of Magnus’s body. Magnus let out an earth-shattering scream—his body convulsing violently—before the dark magic was ripped away from him. The shadows shattered, evaporating into nothingness. Then—silence. Magnus collapsed, his breathing ragged, his body shaking uncontrollably. His eyes—no longer black—were wide with shock… with fear.

I said with a dark smile. “Times have changed, Kieran, this Council is filled with fools and cowards, I hate everything they stand for but I am just one werewolf, I can openly defy them, so I scheme in the dark.”Maximus replied with controlled rage. I thought about it for a minute. I wanted to badly get my hands on that fucking Magnus Steel. I remembered the way he talked with Sage like they were old friends, I hated the way he looked at her like she was his possession.

Sierra That didn't go well at all. Not that I really expected it to. Hell, the man is stubborn. I've watched him for a year now. Watched him drink himself into a stupor for at least two-thirds of each day. He paid Dmitri a mountain of gold to stay at the club or the vampire would have booted him out months ago. Roland, my twin brother, isn't happy that a dragon shifter has been under the same roof as me. Not that my brother spends too much time being happy. The only person grumpier than him is Sarn.