Arthur Fates Novels & Stories

Simple yet tasking. Jeremy Cooper Finding out his mate is a thirteen year old isn’t exactly what he was imaging but he had to make it work because the Moon Goddess is never wrong. Reuben Anderson A thirteen year old who is too mature and good willed for his age. He wasn’t meant to find his mate but he somehow did and has to live with it.

Richard is running some tests on Sage because her infection isn’t clearing up. On top of that, I have no answers as to who led the rogue attack. Daya said she saw something on one of the wolves she killed. I told her to wait until we are with Lucas and Emmy to talk about all this. So I’m just sitting in my office, staring at the couch, by my window, that Tobias normally sits in. Not having his presence in here is filling me with an empty feeling. He is always the light-hearted one. He is the one who can let stuff roll off his back. I would have never expected him to react this way to something like this. I know he liked Sage a lot from how much he spoke about her, but dude is acting as if th

A drop of water fell on my eye, I looked around and noticed a change in weather. This is bad, no cab on the road and rain is about to fall. What am I gonna do? As I continued walking, a black AMG Benz stopped by the side of the road and rolled down the window glass "Come inside, I will drop you off," He said I looked at the person and realized it is the doughnut guy. I looked around, the weather was getting worse. "Thank you" I said once I entered the car "I’m Rayan" He said At least now I don’t have to call him doughnut guy. "Afraah." I awkwardly said

“You can’t seriously be considering going with him, Lyric. What would Arthur say?” The truth was that Arthur had always been better at giving advice than following it. An investigative journalist he had traveled the world, spending time in warzones, cults, and esoteric and controversial communities. Nothing had scared Arthur until he’d encountered the Order of Nexsis. That experience had changed Arthur and the way that Arthur and Lyric lived.

Every known server had been destroyed or rendered useless, every hidden facility had been located and sealed, and the remaining members of the organization had either surrendered or disappeared. Arthur was now being held under heavy security, facing charges connected to the organization and the people whose lives he had manipulated. He had requested no lawyer from the old network, no special treatment and no contact with anyone connected to Genesis. When my father asked whether he regretted what he had done, Arthur reportedly answered that regret was the one thing he had finally learned to live with. I had expected to feel satisfied when I heard that Instead, I felt tired.

Bethany inquires softly, tilting her head his way as he drives out of the compound, leaving Daisy watching their car leave from the porch. Arthur’s eyes soften visibly when he glances at her. “You know, while we were at the interview yesterday, I realized that I only let fate take its course.” Bethany frowns, a little bit confused. “What do you mean by fate takes its course?” “It is time I did something to show them that they can’t mess with you and when they did, it was their mistake. Daisy, John and Quinn have reaped something already, but Charles and his bride…” Arthur’s fists clenches on the steering wheel again.

she spat. “I am not a puppet, and I agree with him. Sit down and let’s have mature conversations like adults,” Andrew snapped. She rolled her eyes, sitting down. “You have two hours to get ready,” Ario said, and Arthur walked in. The pillars stood up, walking out. “Wow, what a warm welcome,” he said, watching them. “What are you doing here, son?” Andrew asked. Well, Arthur is the god of war, and his father is Andrew; his mother is a fae, so he is a hybrid.

The line went dead. Arthur's driver—also his right-hand man, a soldier who'd served the family for three generations—could see his boss's rage in the rearview mirror. The temperature in the car seemed to drop several degrees. Aron. Arthur's adopted son, twenty-two years old, and the designated heir to the Nicastro family's operations. The boy he'd raised from childhood after finding him orphaned in the streets of Naples, trained in every aspect of their brutal world, groomed to one day sit at the Commission's table. And now that same boy had turned against him, creating his own organization that systematically undermined both the Nicastro operations and those of rival families.

A tall handsome figure stood in the place of the boy when the light disappeared. The man had white hair and white beards. His iris were red and they were glowing. A staff appeared on his right hand. Rick could tell that he was very powerful. “ Now let's get down to business.” said the man named Arthur as he sat down and faced Rick. Then he continued “ I heard you need my help” he said to Rick. Rick looked at him still unable to say anything. He laughed. “ I know. I know. I don't look like an elder. I get that a lot. Oh where are my manners?. My name is Arthur and I am an elder from the hearthstone coven” said Arthur as he introduced himself to Rick.

To my surprise, it was Hansen speaking. He sounded pathetic as he said through the phone, “I’m sorry, Heddy. I was wrong. “Please forgive me? “I love you so much! I know you love me too! Now that I’m in trouble, you should help me!” I hung up without a shred of hesitation. How ironic. In my past life, I had been blinded by love for this freeloader. Now faced with death, he still thought of me as an easy mark. How utterly ridiculous!