Arthur Brooks Book Novels & Stories

Though I wasn’t really vain enough to say my body was fantastic in them, the quality of the photos themselves was undeniable. Arthur truly was an artist. There was this indescribable beauty to the photos, a softness that he somehow captured. I guess I could see now why he was so determined to get these pictures. He really was creating art. As I closed the book, the title shone in gilded letters in the dark. The Nine Muses: A Discussion. A beautiful book, but by no means did it sound interesting. I doubted anyone would bother to look in it.

I begin, “Last year I met Abner Brooks at a winter festival in MacTire. The night you left for Cambiador. Queen Lamia had kindly offered for me to stay as a guest in the Castle. I agreed and stayed at the event longer, that’s when Abner Brooks approached me. It wasn’t until many drinks later, and a lot of stories he told about Armand, did he ask about a book. “He told tales of a book that supposedly existed, a book that King Mathias’ father gave to Armand for safekeeping. The book we found hidden in the bedroom wall. “When Abner asked if I had seen it, after explaining what the pages of said book contained, I told him no. It was the truth I had never seen that book, nor had I ever heard of a

I say. THE END Book three is called The Strong, and it is Jude Ashford’s story. Dylan and Jo will be a part of that book. You will see what happens to them through Jude’s eyes. Jude is the second oldest brother and the quietest one of them all. He is a mystery to his brothers, but time will knock down his defenses and expose him to everyone. Join the Ashford’s finding out who Jude Ashford really is.

She dug her fingers into her palms as she fumed within. She naturally heard their conversation and she was aware of who Miles Brooks was. She only hoped it was a different name as she chanted deep within her to control her emotions. Back in the living room, Arthur collapsed weakly on the sofa just behind him. Beatrice also sat weakly besides him as she tried to console him. She wasn't as affected as he was but it would be a lie this say she wasn't. "The only thing that could make me control her is gone, now she would not be restrained anymore," Arthur said and one could hear slight regret in his voice.

I hold my tongue as he takes his time settling in, although I can’t help but glance at the time on my computer, wondering just how long this little chat is going to last before he’ll finally leave. “Arthur,” he finally says, drawing out my name like he’s tasting it for the first time all over again, “I’ve heard some… interesting news about Iris.” I narrow my eyes. “Oh?” He nods. “You know, my sources say she was at Brooks & Lee today.”

EVENING TIME Arthur was reading a book in his library when Jeremy walked in. "Sir, would you like to see them now?" "Yes." He replied after a while without glancing away from his book "Then I will have them prepared and send them in at once…" "There is no need for that. Take me to them instead…" He stood from his seat and dropped the book back into the bookshelf. "But sir…they are not washed up yet…" Jeremy protested, surprised with Arthur's sudden desire to meet the girls by himself.

A faint, amused smile flickered as if he was watching a stray puppy walk onto a battlefield. "Ah, Miss Brooks," Arthur said smoothly, leaning back and gesturing to an empty chair. "Or should I say, Mrs. King? I see my son managed to squeeze in a marriage certificate before the feds caught up with his little tracking stunt. A desperate move for a desperate boy."

“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”

"I have a merger to finalize." "The merger can wait. Family business can't." Arthur smiled, a thin, humorless line. "I hear you’ve been moving assets around. A corporate suite near the park? A private driver assigned to a mid-level marketing employee?" "I manage the company resources as I see fit," I replied, keeping my voice entirely devoid of emotion. "Miss Brooks is a key asset in the upcoming campaign. Her safety and productivity are my concern." "A key asset," Arthur repeated, nodding slowly. "Is that what we're calling it these days? She must be very talented if she requires twenty-four-hour security and a personal prescription delivery from Dr. Aris."

Suddenly he lifted his gaze and looked at the ceiling. “What?” Chloe was exceptionally surprised. She looked at her breasts and Arthur’s averted eyes. “Since when do you look away from my body?” she demanded. “I have no problem in looking anywhere,” Arthur mumbled as he walked around and started browsing through the books on the table. “What are these books doing here?” Chloe asked, distracted. “I am reading, why else,” Arthur shrugged as he picked up one book titled ‘Alphas and their dominion.’ “Are you planning on dominating others?” Chloe asked seriously.