Arthur Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

It wasn't their place to say anything or do anything except do their jobs and stand alert in case of Intruders. Arthur strode through the hallways thinking about his life. He felt like he had no reason to live again as his only reason to live had been taken away by Charlotte. All he felt was pain and regret as he thought of the way he had treated Lotus when she was still alive. He had done unspeakable things to her and hurt her feelings badly. He wanted to join her too wherever she was as he stood on the highest floor if the palace in an attempt to commit suicide.

"On my way down here, I had different thoughts of what I would do to you but for the sake of our friendship, I wanted to talk you into making up and paying for your crimes but Iooking at you, I can tell you're one unrepentant bitch." "You can say whatever you like to me but one thing is for sure, my love for you have never dwindled for a second, besides you don't love her." "You're wrong, I do love her. It took me a while to realize it but yes, I'm saying I love Bella." "Then I'll get her out of the way the same way I dealt with Lawrence." Arthur put his hands in his pocket, a smirk appeared on his face. "Unfortunately from this moment, you won't be able to touch anyone I care about." Arthur

he replied between moans, and he can’t deny the fact that he’s enjoying the pleasure of the woman on top of him. Arthur remove her dress and start sucking her nipples while the woman riding his manhood. The car was filled with their moans and didn’t mind who is going to see them outside since the window were tinted. The two has a one year fling relationship in their first year in college and they broke up when he met Rebecca, his fiancee. There are no hard feelings between Veronica and Arthur right now but only to satisfied their selves in pleasure since he need to loosen up. “I’m cumming, Arthur, ohh!” Veronica exclaimed as she cummed that slowly her moves on top of him.

reported the voice on the other end. A cruel smirk formed at the corner of Arthur's handsome yet deadly lips. "Good. Bring her to the usual place." The phone call was disconnected unilaterally. Arthur's mind was filled with a vengeance that burned in his chest. Finally, that bitch has fallen into my hands, he thought cynically. Arthur mistakenly thought Flora was the daughter of his past enemy, as well as the woman who had stolen his nephew's lover. He had absolutely no idea that the woman his men captured tonight was a completely different person.

He got me to confess to some fantasies and told me some of his own like his fantasy of me . Then he asked me if I’d ever thought about being tied up… I was surprised. No, I’d never really considered it. Arnold told me I should succumb to him, and let him have complete control over my pleasure. That I should trust him… I was hesitant, though I did love him and had never been with anyone else. The thought of me being bound to a big bed with silken ties while he had his way with me was kind of sexy… One night we were drinking some of Arnold’s dad’s cheap liquor back in Arnold’s old bedroom, sitting on his four-poster bed as we talked and kissed.

"I am telling you this because I care about this house. You need to get rid of Arthur. Send him back to the lower district, or put him on a train out of the city. He is a walking target, and Tobi knows it." The mention of his name made my heart give a strange, heavy throb against my ribs. I looked away from her, staring at the dark liquid in my glass. The memory of the night before came back to me—the way Arthur had clung to me in the dark, his soft voice begging me to make the world quiet, his body completely yielding to mine under the pale moonlight. He had lied to me about his bruised jaw, protecting whoever had hurt him, but he had given me his entire body anyway. "I am not sending him a

Félix and I stood up, our auras returning in a sudden, violent surge of gold and emerald light. Arthur fell to his knees, watching as his life's work became a garden of humming metal and green life. He looked at Lyra and Caelum, and for the first time, I saw the "Brother" in his eyes—the fear, the wonder, and the profound loneliness of being the only one without a song. "It... it shouldn't be possible," Arthur gasped. "The math... the lead..." "The math doesn't include love, Arthur," I said, walking over and picking up my daughter. "And it doesn't include the fact that the 'Anomaly' wants to be your friend."

She’d find out it was me eventually, but at least I could get a few more minutes of peace. As I walked further in, I noticed that Arthur was also there. I’d never met him officially, but I’d seen pictures of him with his father. His father was Alpha Brandon, my father’s biggest running mate. He was another person I was surprised to find I was nervous about. If he learned that I didn’t have my wolf… it’d be nothing short of a disaster, but the good thing was Arthur seemed to never really care about what his father was doing. From what I knew, he spent most of his time having fun, but in the most dangerous way. If I remember correctly, there was a rumor that not long ago he killed a man just b

Arthur whispered, his voice barely audible, “I can’t... let go...” Mira glanced at him, her expression softening with pity. “Hold on, Arthur. I’m going to get you through this.” Tony leaned closer, his hand resting on Arthur’s shoulder. “Stay with us, Arthur. Don’t let them win.” Arthur didn’t respond. He couldn’t. The darkness was too strong, too tempting. The hallucinations came in waves—memories distorted into nightmares, familiar faces twisted with malice. Elara’s face floated before him, but this time, her eyes were cold, accusing. She whispered his name, but it wasn’t in love; it was in contempt.

I felt myself getting filled up with his liquid, he let out another sigh of pleasure. “Fuck…” he quivered and thumped his body on me. I whimpered and my juices escaped from my grip as well. He bit my lips, my neck, my heart, my soul, he bit Aurora, his Aurora. “Fuck I'm dying, baby…” he twisted me around, is he not done yet? I shuddered and hid my face inside the sheets, save me… ----- “Did you make this?” I heard Arthur’s voice and I saw Halsey and him talking about something. My steps followed their voice.