Alec's POV

Magnus Bane, the most dangerous warlock on Earth, as they say that is. But somehow, I didn't believe it to be true. It all started when my mother needed his services and he stared at me in my eyes, making me remain in a trance. That smirk, that extremely beautiful smirk, just made my eyes water.

"Alexander Lightwood... the most beautiful man in the entire universe... it's finally nice to meet you," Magnus purred. With that, I slowly fell in love. "Remember this always.... don't tell anyone else though.... now return to your duty"

After that first meeting, my mind has only been thinking of Magnus and how I want to make sweet love to him. It was so difficult not to tell anyone, but I still found a way.

"Hey Alec?" Izzy asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"What... what is it?" I replied.

"Magnus is here and mom wants us all to be there"

"S-sure..."

"Are you okay?" I smiled at her as I shook my head. Izzy looked at me in concern before shrugging and walked away. I instantly jumped out of my bed and changed to something more decent because I felt like I had to.

Sighing, I made my way to the kitchen and sat down on a high chair. Maryse stared at me suspiciously before finishing breakfast.

"You know, it's rude not to feed your guests," Magnus chuckled softly before sitting down right next to me with Izzy following after.

"You're not a guest, we just need your service," Maryse snapped.

"And I'm hungry. So feed me before I change my mind"

To my sister, that was plain rude. But to me, I was turned on so much and just wanted to... my thoughts were soon interrupted when I felt Magnus's hand on my knee. I was about to protest when...

"You're not uncomfortable, are you?" Magnus asked, staring me in the eyes and once again, I was back in a trance.

"No, of course not..." I whispered.

"Good. Now just relax and let me do what I want with you"

My sister and mom were oblivious as I was slowly being pulled out of the kitchen. In that exact moment, I knew what exactly happened to me. But I couldn't do anything about it. He put a spell on me and now I'm his, most likely for the rest of my life.