Arthur Fanfic Novels & Stories

"Don't lose my patience, my love. I've been waiting for you for a day. You've been unconscious for too long." This time Arthur moved to the bed. Crawling closer with a mischievous look in his eyes. Arthur's hand was again held in the air as the desire to touch the surface of my skin failed. "Your husband ruined my father's career. You must take responsibility for that." He growled his displeasure every time I dodged. "Let me go, Arthur. Don't lock me up here," I begged. Arthur's booming laughter made me quiver with fear. He was so different, so strange and seemingly insane. My gut cringed at having to deal with someone like that.

"I swear to the Moon above, Audrey. Victoria’s child is from her failed marriage." I froze, his words cutting through the haze of my anger. "Why should I believe you?" I whispered, my voice barely audible. Arthur leaned closer, his grip tightening. "Because I’ve never wanted anyone else but you," he said, his voice trembling slightly. My heart ached, but I couldn’t trust it. Not anymore. He released my hand and moved closer, brushing his lips against the mate mark on my neck. The warmth of his touch sent conflicting feelings spiraling through me.

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."

“You care too much. That’s the problem.” Arthur ran a hand down his face. “She doesn’t look at me like she used to.” Matt softened. “Because she’s afraid of you.” Arthur’s breath hitched. “I would never hurt her.” “And yet she flinches.” Arthur closed his eyes, images flashed behind his lids. Silver standing straighter when he entered, her going quiet, her wolf retreating, her voice saying: Erasure. His wolf whined. Arthur pressed a hand to his chest. “I don’t know how to fix this,” he admitted.

“Tsk! Arthur. I originally wanted to help you integrate with the soldiers in the barracks. But every month, you ‘eat’ nearly a dozen people, making them all see you as a hideous monster that likes to drink blood, chew on human bones, and then stay away from you. They just want to keep you in a cage so hard, so thick that you never have a chance to get out and get close to them. My son, if you stay like this, I won't be able to let you out there.” Arthur had a bit of a reaction. His red eyes were a bit confused as soon as he heard a glimpse of the freedom to be released, he flashed back. “I… want to go out…I have to go out…I have to…go back…my home…” Hearing that, Marcus laughed and asked aga

"You locked the doors, Lucian! I can't even go to the bathroom without a biometric scan!" "I keep what is mine under lock and key," he said, stepping into my personal space. He was a wall of heat and ozone. He grabbed a fork, stabbed a piece of bloody meat, and held it to my lips. "Open. Now." "No." I turned my head away. "I’m not a dog. I don’t belong to you just because you snapped Arthur’s wrist." The name slipped out before I could choke it back. Arthur. The man who broke me. The man who was currently probably drinking himself into a stupor in a crumbling pack house.

She even took a few steps back because of Arthur's hand. "Honey?!" "Shut your mouth! Don't call me that. We don't have any relationship anymore!" Arthur stood up because he was angry with Agatha's ignorant behavior. "Why are you like this, Arthur? You're calling me because we're going back to dating, right?" The man smiled wryly. "Don't dream! Until death, I will not return to you. Sly woman!" Agatha was stunned to hear Arthur's diatribe. It was the first time she had ever been insulted by Arthur, and it was all because of Milly.

Arthur removed all the clothes that were still attached to his body walked into the glass cubicle stood under the shower and turned the faucet drenching his body with cold water. He couldn't put his sister to bed if he didn't get a release his hands began to play solo for the first time in a long time. closing his eyes imagining Valerie's innocent body doing that to him just imagining it made Arthur's libido increase. He continued to speed up his hand movements until he got the release. Arthur didn't expect Valerie's body to look even hotter in front of him and the twin mounds looked even bigger than before. "God I'm going to go crazy now if I keep thinking about it. Is this what it's like t

Our child in every way. As I caress the back of Faye’s hand with lazy circles, Arthur clears his throat. “We have some things to discuss,” Arthur begins. Although he is snuggled up against us, sharing his love, he is also simmering with a quiet anger, “the beacon. You cannot. I forbid it.”

I to my head, Arthur had said the very same thing during our trip to summer camp back then, he has asked me to play pretend girlfriend for William and approached me shirtless saying the same word you like what you see? Suddenly i feel disturbed thinking i kujt end up in trouble or run into them but most of all i feel terrible for all I've done, I'm Arthur's mate and from the little I've gathered about wolves Their soulmate is the only perfect person they LL ever meet and it's one in each lifetime si I'd i reject him as my mate he would be left to dread forever til the day he dies, buy right now i feel more worse because i can't help but see myself as a two timing slut who partially cares for