Arc King Novels & Stories

"You’re... you’re supposed to be in a grave in Zurich!" "I’m the one who built this empire, Rebecca. Did you really think a car crash would erase me?" Arthur King stepped out from the shadows inside the jet. He looked just like Christian—the same tall, imposing build, same sharp jawline, same unsettling dark eyes. Only the streaks of silver in his hair and the cold, calculating smile set him apart.

Diana asked, eyes already scanning the pages. “Most definitely,” Amaya answered, nodding eagerly. Diana’s gaze stayed glued to the documents, absorbing every line… Their voices faded into background noise. *** Meanwhile, a man in a black t-shirt, black trousers, black gloves, and black beanie—backpack slung low—slipped through the backyard shadows. He sighted the police car, and knew someone just arrived. She stealth behind the car, without a single guard or camera seeing him. Not long, he reached the parking garage. He looked around as if he was looking for something until his pupils stopped at the sight of one of Diana's cherished, a customized king by GRM's leading brand, ‘RafLuxe’ and a

He stood there for some minutes staring at her before nodding his head, Hola glanced at him then Celesta, and after that, he left with her friends. “Archer, why did you lie to her” I whispered but he ignored me then we left the forest. Hours later, we got to Archer’s Mansion and we both sat down in the living room. We were all having some conversation when Archer’s mother showed up. “Mom,” Archer called. “You guys are here already. Archer, I thought you said you wanna spend the day with Adrian and Celesta” " his mother said, climbing the stairs down. “Mother, I don’t have time for that. Ryker challenged me today so I need to compete with him tomorrow because the elders are gonna choose the p

Leon raised Owen face and wipe the tears on his eyes as he said. "Once we get married, there's no running away, no hiding, and most especially... No more ARCANUM.." He landed a sweet kiss on Owen's lips when the one he only love nodded his head. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~ Author wants to thank those readers who never stopped reading it until this time. For my editor. And for Lord who never stopped giving me ideas. I love you all!!

The forest design and the letter A look a little faded, but the rest of Astrid’s name is a shade darker, like it’s a fresh addition. “When did you do that?” Jax asks, leaning forward and squinting his eyes to study the ink. Brock shrugs as he drops his shirt back down. “Few weeks ago. She already owns me, so I thought I might as well make it official.” “You guys are fuckin’ saps,” I chuckle, taking another sip of my coffee. It’s finally cooled down enough to not sear the shit out of my tongue. “Just you wait,” Gray quips, the ghost of a smile on his lips.

crazy shit these kingpins do. He doesn't know what I learned about Smoke. He doesn't know that he isn't a normal kingpin. He is different. He doesn't like certain drugs being dealt in his territory. He brings in strays off the streets, cleans them up, and gives them a job. He does charity work and signs it under random names, but the money comes from the brotherhood, He sells guns in the territories but mostly for protection from other gangs. He does embezzle money, and he has a shit ton of money in multiple banks. I researched so much about the brotherhood, but I could never figure out who that fucker was. I don't know who any of his close confidants are either. His inner circle is kept se

Zander whimpered as the burn once again intensified in my chest but I did my best to ignore it, focussing my attention on the tinted windows of the SUV. Through the windows, I watched the airport and busy streets disappear as we made our way into the forest road that led to the little town of Blackwood. Yes, Blackwood was a town and it was dominated by only werewolves. Hence, they came together to form the pack, Blackwood pack where my grandfather emerged as the first alpha. Through the tinted window, I saw the town coming into view. The SUV veered off the forest road and branched into the road that led to Blackwood. Though it was evening, the town was illuminated by the moonlight and the li

He told me in a soothing voice. "I'm sorry," I apologized, dropping my gaze from him and onto the floor. "You're kind of intimidating," I admitted in a sheepish voice. Denver chuckled at my words, drawing my eyes back up to his face and shooting him a questioning look. "Well I am the Alpha of one of the largest packs on the east coast," He announced, but it didn't help at all, if that's what he was aiming for with a comment like that. "Are you arrogant, or just trying to impress me?" I asked before I could really understand the full extent of my comment. Once it hit me though, I quickly covered my mouth and felt my eyes grow wide in shock.

And will always be. —----------------------------------------- Ace’s POV I debated cancelling Angel's airplane ticket several times last night. I knew and recognized that she had finally realized the painful truth. The previous Ace Kingston wouldn't have cared, seeing it as an opportunity to increase the savagery. But the new Ace, George Brooks, questioned how he'd deal with her.

“Good morning” I turn my head to see who is coming. There’s Arthur with his grey hoodie, I can see he is wearing a white t-shirt inside. “Morning” I look at him suspiciously. “What’s bring you here?” I added. Arthur laughs and sits in the visitor chair, he probably knows that I will ask this as he always visits me at noon, yeah he doesn’t like to wake up in the morning. What a lazy ass! “Nope, I just missed you”