Arthur Fanfic Novels & Stories

"It's been more than a decade. You've suffered, so have I. Now that it's a good chance, I should have figured it out. There must be a happy person between us! Besides, I don't feel unhappy when I was with you, but I used to think that you were Justin's sister, and also mine..." Speaking of this, Arthur seemed to adjust his mood. He deliberately stretched out his finger to push his glasses and then continued, "In terms of thinking, I just can't think it through. But don't worry, from now on, no matter whether I can like you as much as you like me in the end, I won't treat you as my sister anymore." Zoey, "..." Not treating her as a sister? What was that? A lover? Oh no, no! I'm tempted again.

Arthur’s voice was equally raised when he spoke and it angered me even more. “You think I’m here as a spy for my father? My father, who loved you and you vanished on all of us without a single word, would send me as a spy to come here to you? I asked you a simple question Arthur and all I want is a fucking answer! None of these your stupid games.” I said and Arthur scoffed

Leo chuckled while winking at me. What? "I'm not a baby. I'm eighteen!" I glared at Leo. "Of course you're a baby." "Enough! Get out, Leo." Artemis was now angry. Leo also felt it but he just laughed out loud. He leaned closer to me and whispered, "I'll see you later, babygirl." I mocked him but silently thought this cool man can be my new friend if everything's okay. He's not arrogant like Artemis. Artemis is furious 24/7.

No matter how cold the weather was, he preferred being bare chested, always revealing the black to brown hairs on his chest. "I promise, someone will have to destroy you some day." The man let out a thunderous scornful laugh that echoed or several minutes after he stopped. "It's been three thousand years now, woman..." he said after everything had gone quiet, word by word and slowly accentuating "woman" with even scorn, and slowly began walking around the woman. "Oh, I'm sorry... Your Highness Sandra, hail the Excellent queen." He said, slightly bowing at the word 'your Highness.' "Who owns Arthmata now? Tell me!"

“Such a kid, are you?” Winona protested, somewhat scolding him and a bit insulting him in response. Yet, he couldn’t care less by the moment, especially since two of his three current prey are the worse of the bunch. “One who's hiding by the fake image of being her best friend. The other is obsessed with reviving him, and the last one whose heart is spinning with both insanity and Yang. Among the three, I truly hate the latter.” Arthur emphasizes, snapping his finger which makes Winona and Emie slam their hands onto their table warning him about the melody that he is about to play.

Arthur said and got down on his knees before plastering his head onto the floor. “That's enough, go.” I said. Arthur got up on his feet grinning from ear-to-ear. “Finally, I may get my first love back.” “First love?” I inquired. Arthur nodded. “That's right. But I made a big mistake and gave birth to a son so she stopped looking my way. But I never stopped looking her way.” “When Zaria North gets back we'll see whether she would still want you or not.” “I pray she does.” Arthur said.

she lied gently. “Really? Oh, good. Because he’s a good man, Mommy.” Cassia blinked, startled. Good? She narrowed her eyes. Had Aiden filled his head with lies already? “Arthur, why do you think that?” “I don’t know. I just feel it. And… he’s nice to me. He’s my first real friend here. Sometimes I even wish he was my dad.” Arthur gave a small laugh. “We’d make the perfect father-and-son pair. No one would even know we’re not related, because we look exactly alike.”

She said confidently. “You know, I believed you. I did believe that you loved my son, I gave you a chance to prove it to me. I guess I fell for one of your deceitful traps again.” What a joke. “I fell in love with him. Not the target, not the hybrid. Arthur. The boy who carries too much and still tries to stand between everyone he loves and the dark. I love him enough that I can’t keep doing this. I can’t keep lying to him.” She claims.

Arthur leaned toward her to cup her face with his hands and set the rhythm of the penetrations to her mouth so completely that she barely gave him room to breathe. The moans on the woman's part were getting louder and louder, she raised her face to meet Arthur's burning gaze from behind the ski mask. Her blood was beginning to boil, she was burning alive. She was licking him greedily, making him feel like he was all she could think about. It was clear that Arthur Graham was his obsession.

Once everyone had left, and the door was closed firmly behind them, Village Head Fan sighed exhaustedly and sat down. “How is the boy,” he asked vaguely? “Young Arthur is fine, Head Fan. He struggled at first after experiencing his first kill. But he’s pretty calm now.” It was Blistering Cheetah who replied. The words he spoke revealed that Village Head Fan knew that Arthur was sneaking off to experience real life battles against beasts, but didn’t stop him anyway. “I see. Has he familiarized himself with the movement of beasts?” Village Head Fan asked again.