Arthur 3 The War Of Two Worlds Novels & Stories

A deep chill hung in the air as Arthur's icy blue eyes bore into Lyra's defiant green gaze, both combatants standing tall amidst the chaos. "Your love has made you a fool!" Arthur spat, raising his hands to summon a torrent of blackened energy. It rushed toward Lyra like a tsunami of darkness, threatening to swallow her whole. "You should have joined me when you had the chance." "You don't know the meaning of love," Lyra retorted, her voice shaking with equal parts fear and anger. She braced herself as she unleashed her newfound abilities, golden tendrils of light streaming from her fingertips to meet Arthur's dark onslaught head-on. The two forces collided in a cataclysmic explosion, throwi

Wolves, cats, witches and vampires, enemies forced shoulder to shoulder. The floating slabs stretched ahead, runes glowing faintly, flickering like unstable hearts. The abyss yawned below, silent and endless. “First step,” Tanaka called. “Now.” Together, they stepped. The slabs shook, runes blazing bright. For a breathless moment, it felt like they might collapse. Then the glow steadied. “Second step,” Tanaka called. They moved again, boots and claws hitting stone in unison. One slab flared red beneath Orin, trembling violently. His eyes flashed as he chanted, steadying it just before it crumbled away. The rune dimmed, safe again.

"Arthur, listen to yourself. You're planning for your own death while trying to convince me you'll be fine." He opened his eyes and looked at me with such intensity that I took an involuntary step backward. "I will not let anything happen to you. Do you understand? I will burn this entire castle to the ground before I let Dean or anyone else hurt you." "And I won't let you face this alone," I shot back. "We're supposed to be mates, right? That means we face things together, not with one of us locked away while the other fights battles." "You don't understand what you're asking," Arthur said, his voice strained. "These aren't honorable duels, Aurora. This is war. People get torn apart, innoce

-END OF CHAPTER NINE- A shadowy figure watches from the horizon: “The Guardian thinks she’s won… but the real war begins tomorrow.”

His hands were ravenous, tearing away the rest of my damp, ruined tactical gear until I was completely bare beneath him under the sacred gaze of the stained-glass saints. "Let them play their games," Arthur growled against my lips, his breath hot and ragged as he pinned my wrists above my head. His eyes were wild, unhinged, completely accepting of the beautiful monster he had been built to be. "If I was engineered to love you, then I’ll burn the world to keep you."

(Duke Merrica) “Huh?…really?..”. (Princess Helen Hallerus) “Also..don’t forget about the Tri-Nation War…he destroyed an entire horde of thousands of undead..by himself…but still, his Swords Art is nothing short of a beauty…I can still remember the scene were the entire battlefield were showered by those cherry petals….”. (Princess Angela Seraphim)

Theo’s brows met as he listened to Arthur. “Why are you saying this to me? You are not even my messenger.” Arthur scoffed at his younger brother before shaking his head. “I want to fight a god who’s powerful, not someone who is fit to be a stalker.” With that, Arthur vanished into thin air. Theo clenched his teeth at Arthur’s remark. Everything went back to normal so he quickly snapped his fingers and vanished before Maddie could even see him. Theo didn’t go back to his world because he still wants to be with Maddie. He cannot afford leaving her now that he is used to her presence. He decided to gamble. He will show himself to Maddie and tell her everything because he will take her to his wo