Novel & Cerita Arthur Fanfic

And just like that, the crushing weight in my chest eased. Relief swept through me like a storm breaking. Arthur's sister finally stepped back, smoothing her dress. “You know it’s been absolutely dead here since you left,” she complained, hands on her hips. “I swear, if I hear one more boring council update, I’m going to fake my own death just to escape.” Arthur chuckled. “Dramatic, as always.” “I mean it,” she said, pointing at him. “Next time you vanish, you’re taking me with you. I don’t care where you go or what excuse you come up with. I refuse to be left behind while you run off having all the adventures.”

Author's POV "Fuck!" Arthur silently cursed while rubbing his face. He couldn't believe that he was fantasizing about an underage girl. Arabella looked at him confused when he got up with a disappointed face. Disappointed at himself. "Garry will drop you back in the morning." He informed and walked away. Garry met Arthur on the stairs. "I thought you were not going to leave her side..." He teased him. "You are interested in her." Arthur sighed. "She is seventeen. It's not happening."

It would be like a fresh start for our relationship, a chance to do things right this time. Arthur finds me in the kitchen nursing a cup of tea, looking surprisingly domestic with his sleeves rolled up and his tie long discarded. “He’s asleep,” he says, nodding toward Miles’ room. “That dinosaur book is quite the story.” “It’s his favorite. He makes me read it at least once a week.” “I can see why. Very compelling plot.” Arthur moves to the sink, running water to fill a glass. The simple domesticity of the gesture makes my heart ache with longing for what we once had, but also makes my heart soar for we might have again.

"Even now, you accuse me of scheming behind your back when all I'm doing is trying to move on with my life." His fingers tightened on the steering wheel. "Move on with Nathan?" "Why do you care?" I shot back. "You have Victoria, don't you? The she-wolf you chose over me time and time again." "There's nothing between Victoria and me," Arthur said firmly. "There never has been. You're my only mate, Audrey. You always will be." I blinked, taken aback by his declaration. "What did you say to Nathan? Outside my territory house?" Arthur's expression remained impassive. "I simply reminded him that a mate bond severance application can be unilaterally withdrawn by either party before the waiting per

Viviana voiced her pleas to Arthur with watered eyes: "It was not acting, Arthur. I realize this plan was foolish, but I truly like you. I fell in love with you contd. I have no clue how it happened. But please, believe me." Arthur did not budge from his cold and unforgiving demeanor, narrowing his eyes as he looked at Viviana. "But you think I will believe you?" he sneered, with bitter scorn dripping from each word. "You are my enemy's sister, Viviana. Your father killed my father, and you thought I would just leave you and your family alone?" The pain on Viviana's face as Arthur spoke could be cut open. She knew that she had no right to ask for forgiveness or trust from Arthur after what h

she added as I listened intently. "Look, I have to be honest. I personally thought Arthur was the one for you that you had this unrequited love connection thing going on." I admitted. "Truthfully." she rubbed her brow."Me too. I feel a connection with him as well. But Arthur is hung up on waiting for his mate and is afraid to really feel anything that could be there." she paused, taking a huge bite out of a chocolate filled doughnut. I waited as she swallowed. "Goddess, this is such a mess."

"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.

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."

“She’s been defying gravity lately. That’s not the problem.” Arthur finally turned. His eyes were dark. “You think I enjoy this?” Matt met his gaze without flinching. “I think you’re afraid.” Arthur’s wolf snarled. Matt raised a hand. “Don’t.” Arthur looked away. “She is slipping,” he said quietly. “I can feel it. Her scent is changing. Her presence. She’s… fading in places that shouldn’t fade.” Matt nodded. “I’ve noticed.” “You should have told me.” “You wouldn’t have listened.”