Arthur Fates Novels & Stories

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

THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW "Yes, I want everything to be at my doorstep before 9 am." He said as he took a sip of coffee "I don’t care, you heard what I said." He growled out before he hung up the call As he hung up the call he walked to his bed and lay on it before he heard a soft knock on the door, before he could say anything the door opened. "We need to leave now." "Now? It’s past eleven, can’t we wait till tomorrow?"

“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.

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!

But I want you to go with me I want them to know you are claimed , Eryx looked at me for a few seconds " ok but we are not fated and am scared you know I don't like social interaction" I assured nothing is going to happen to him ,And as we held each other close, letting the night stretch around us, I couldn’t shake the feeling that tomorrow would change everything. Something was coming—something I couldn’t see yet—but I would recognize it the moment it arrived. I shrugged it off assuring my self that everything in my life is perfect I have ERYX we don't have to fated to be with each other .

Rubbing her neck tiredly, she finally grabbed her phone and noticed the missed calls from Adi. *** Andrew paced outside Caitlyn house, seething as he questioned himself why he had kept Caitlyn around him for so long. He had never been attracted to her. Initially, he had been angry at Faith and thus kept that woman by his side, hoping that Faith would be jealous and return to him. That had been his stupidity. And then later Caitlyn had worked as a reminder for all the pain he had caused Faith and his own need for remorse. And then , when he had received forgiveness from Faith, he had planned to let Caitlyn keep a high post and be transferred out of the country. But then he had received that v