Arthur Fates Novels & Stories

The alpha's grinned widened, "precisely." "That's impossible. Fate gives you one person you're mated to. Or destined to be with. This can't happen. " The alpha shrugged again, a gold coin spinning easily between his knuckles. "Fate fucked up."

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

Who is Arthur? Faith’s curiosity got the best of her so decided to follow the voice. She gasped when she heard Mateo climbing the stairs. Her eyes widened as she quickly hid behind the wall and held her breath as she prayed he doesn’t come this way. She smashed her lips together as she hear Mateo’s voice getting closer, “You need to talk to him, Arthur. I am not going to take responsibility for her for long. She is not a minor anymore. Tell him that our deal was to help her until she turns eighteen. I am going to bring her to you tomorrow. You have to answer her questions and then keep her or hand her over to him. He can do whatever he wants with her, I don’t care.” His words made her heart

It couldn’t. Nobody understood me like he did. Not even my parents. Not even Aspen. Only Caden could make me feel truly safe. Right now, we were just a boy and a girl. But one day, he’d become someone terrifying. Not to me—but to everyone else. I would be his only weakness… and his greatest strength. In the space where his soul merges with mine, there is a power that cannot be stopped. I’d seen the future in visions. I knew what he’d become. Fierce. Ruthless. Willing to give up his boyish innocence to protect me and our people. Even if it broke him.

I took a breath, the scent of her—faint vanilla underlying the sharp smell of gun oil—anchoring me to the mission. ​"Two blocks," I rasped, forcing my focus back to the HUD. "The entrance is through an old silk press. If Arthur is still alive, he’ll be in the sub-basement." ​Arthur was a relic of a different era. He was a man who had once been the lead cryptographer for the Architects, a genius who had helped build the very foundations of the "Argus" AI—the global surveillance net that now hunted us. When the Architects tried to "retire" him with a bullet to the back of the head, he had vanished into the London underground, becoming a ghost-broker for anyone with enough gold to pay his price

Arthur Hale Arthur was Cedric’s own paternal uncle and also the youngest brother of Cedric’s father. Even though he was technically Cedric's uncle, he was actually only five years older than Cedric himself. Despite his relatively young age compared to all elders and family members, Arthur was definitely the most powerful, respected, authoritative, and influential person inside the entire Hale family and business empire. He was incredibly smart, talented, decisive, and capable beyond imagination. Everyone clearly knew and admitted silently that Arthur was actually the person who built, expanded, and turned Hale Group into the massive powerful corporation and empire it was today. Even Cedric's

The words beneath Arthur's handwriting felt alive. If Adrian Ever Returns. My eyes remained fixed on the title while every instinct urged me to look away. Arthur had revised the binder after Adrian's death. Mara had just read the passage where he admitted that Adrian's death was the first moment in twenty-eight years that he believed everyone was finally safe. Then, immediately after that admission, he had written instructions for the possibility that Adrian might return. The contradiction settled over the room like another layer of dust.

⊱♥⊱╮ღ NEWS ღ╭⊱♥≺ ★✎✎★~ARTHUR'S POV~★✐✐★ I hurriedly go home to sleep and prepare for tomorrow. I left Kofi in the hands of Lucas in the meantime. First, I need to pass the manuscript to our boss since today is the deadline. After that, I went straight home and did some house chores. Everything was so dusty, and I haven't gone home for a while since I'm busy checking Kofi and doing the editing in his manuscript.

Ryan implored. Archer shook his head. "No, Ryan. I might not be able to handle another disappointment. If I am destined to die in thirteen days then I prefer to die in the hands of the goddess. Since she created me, she should end me herself." Taking a deep breath, Ryan calmly began, "I know you to be many things but a coward. The Archer I used to know would jump into a burning building with just one per cent hope of coming out alive, as long as someone needs him. Don't you think that Archer is the one your mate deserves?"

Fate Fighters ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍The birth of change CHAPTER 1 Fang city_ The capital of the vampire Empire. "Run call for the physician" the chief maid who had just ran into the queen's room shouted. A maid had suddenly screamed from Zara's hall_ the queen's chamber, others came rushing in, only to meet their Queen Struggling with her breath, while gasping for air.