Arthur Fanfic Novels & Stories

Arthur giggles hearing me say that. “I should’ve known that you won’t satisfied with me. I am the one who is missing you, I really want you to get back and pay your losing bet” he laughs so hard and I throw a pillow at him. I was hoping he’ll forget about that bet. A day after arrived in this village, he and I made a bet about who will be the first to be involved in the love affair here, at that time I held Kathy's name, while Arthur held Anneth. And now it was clear that it was Anneth who had a chance to have a scandal with Dave. My defeat required me to accept all of Arthur's orders for 3 days. I don't think it's going to be difficult, considering that Arthur also always wakes up at 1 pm s

I cheered as Jolly jesters started to dance in a funeral. I walked up to Arthur who gave me my wailing son, wailing in hunger before he kissed me. “That was so sexy you being so maleficent.” I turned my back to Arthur. “Let’s play after Tristan goes to sleep okay.” I said before I walked away with all eyes on me. This was only the beginning of my reign. Arthur's note Hey guys. Please give my book an honest review on what you think so far and if you like what you see you can follow me on Instagram.

He was losing control. “Take your hands off of my fiance.” Noah smirked at him, trailing his hand from my shoulder to my waist. His fingers splayed out against my stomach. “Do you honestly think that you’ll be able to keep her if you treat her like this?” “I think I’ve treated her just fine. In fact, I treated her so well yesterday that she was screaming my name,” Arthur said as he came around the desk. Fangs were descending in his mouth. We were minutes away from a disaster.

“Don’t ever try to fool me again! The Sarah you know is dead! I’ve buried her in that damn prison! And whoever Sarah is in front of you right now, she’s not someone you know! So stop saying bullshit! Because as you know, I only have a grudge against you, there’s nothing left but the desire to kill you!” Arthur pulled me close to him and immediately kissed my lips, making me silent, my tears flowed out of the corners of my eyes when I felt his lips again. He broke the kiss and wiped my tears with his thumb, cupped my cheeks, and stared at me like the look he often gave me before. “Kill me if it can pay for everything,” Arthur said and stupid me, I lost control of myself. My whole body felt st

I felt his body froze and gradually loosen his bite. He tilted his head and look at me in disbelief, like asking me why I even soothing a big guy like him. I just chuckled to his reaction and tap his cheeks with small force like smacking the shit out of him. “Arther is not a simple person in my life, you know that. No matter what he did, he's still my fated mate. But I'm trying… I'm fucking trying too, I want to see if… if love can really feel without that so called fate, so don't pressure me.” My voice become lower and lower, until all I can hear is our heavy breathes.

The two of them snarled at each other in the mud, biting, scratching, exposing themselves for what they always were. I watched the man and woman who used to think they ruled the world tear at each other like maggots. And it felt very good. Thank the moon. I didn't end up bound to a man like that. Arthur stepped behind me and covered my eyes from behind. "Don't watch this filth. It'll dirty your eyes." He spoke close to my ear, a hint of teasing in his voice. "I’ve picked out a fiancé for you. You'll like him."

Not the other way! His insides are burning up. Fidgeting like worms. Especially the snake between his legs that had been up and energetic since he started facing the door that leads to Ara's room. She never fails to stir his very being. For the first in his life as a mafia's son he was afraid. It's the first time he felt like having a heart attack automatically imagining a dead Ara. At the same time, it was very arousing for some reason. Can she be less perfect?

"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.

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.