But what they find there is far stranger and more nefarious than they ever could have expected. When a violent encounter causes Magnus's magic to grow increasingly unstable, Alec and Magnus rally their friends to strike at the heart of the demon's power. Their goal is to open a Portal from the demon realms to Earth, flooding the city of Shanghai with dangerous demons.
Ragnor and Shinyun are working at the behest of a Greater Demon. With the help of Clary Fairchild, Jace Herondale, Isabelle Lightwood, and Simon Lovelace (who is fresh from the Shadowhunter Academy), they track the warlocks to Shanghai.īut nothing is as it seems. Realizing that Ragnor and Shinyun are being controlled by a more sinister force, Magnus and Alec set out to stop them and recover the book before they can cause any more harm. Magnus Bane and Alec Lightwood are settling into domestic life with their son Max when the warlocks Ragnor Fell and Shinyun Jung break into their loft and steal a powerful spell book. The Lost Book of the White is a Shadowhunters novel. “You spend your entire life looking out and sacrificing for people,” Magnus said, and his gentle fingers traced their way along Alec’s bare torso, making him shiver.From #1 New York Times and USA TODAY bestselling author Cassandra Clare and award-winning author Wesley Chu comes the second book in the Eldest Curses series, which continues the love story between Magnus Bane and Alec Lightwood. When he looked back at Magnus, the warlock was gazing down at him with a deep seriousness in his gold-green eyes. Finally, more out of frustration that expediency, Magnus flicked his wrist at the bedsheet as if shooing away a fly and sent the entire thing fluttering somewhere over the Indian Ocean.Īlec raised his head to watch the sheet disappear. “How did you tie this thing on?” he growled.Īlec, lips kiss-swollen and eyes dazed with desire, didn’t seem able to respond - he just went for the buttons on Magnus’ shirt with shaking fingers before eventually giving up and just tearing the garment apart down the middle, sending buttons flying across the room.
Magnus tore himself away from Alec’s lips and yanked futilely at the knots that kept the bedsheet looped around the Shadowhunter’s body. They tumbled onto the mattress in a tangle and clawed their way toward the headboard, hands in each other’s hair, on each other’s bodies, stirring each other to incandescent life. The two of them went straight for the bed, kissing and pulling and stumbling over each other, nearly falling over in the process.
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