Arthur Fates Novels & Stories

"Oh, Arthur certainly was using you, but not for me. Arthur is a fool. He’s been playing a dangerous double game, trying to find this ledger to destroy it and protect his precious, beautiful 'goddaughter' from the syndicate's wrath. He actually thinks he can save you. But unfortunately for him, my employers have decided Arthur has outlived his usefulness. Tonight, both of the Pendelton and Vance legacies end." ​Vivian’s mind reeled. Arthur wasn't trying to destroy her. He was trying to shield her from the very monsters who had murdered her father. The weight of her doubt vanished, replaced by a sudden, desperate longing for the man she had pushed away. ​"I don't think so, Victor." ​The voice

The Harlow residence blazed with lights as maids busied themselves preparing the venue for tomorrow. I was sitting in the study when lines of text suddenly appeared before my eyes, scrolling rapidly with a kind of manic excitement. [Is the protagonist blind? She doesn't want such a good man and insists on that piece of trash?] [Tonight is the finale! That vicious supporting male character, Drake Weston, needs to exit the story already.] [As long as Drake and the fake heiress sleep together and the media catches them, the protagonist won't be able to go through with this marriage!]

Correction, she is giving them a second chance. He has three chances in the form of three dates to win her over and so far the first two dates have been a disaster. Victory slept in the first date and he got arrested after the second date. At this point, judging by the luck that he's having so far, Arthur is praying he won't be killing anyone in the third date. To be honest, Arthur is hoping the third date will finally charm Victory into agreeing to moving in with him.

His eyes told me how happy he was to see me happy. He then took my hand and looked deep into my eyes. “Angela, this song is for you. I made it myself. I named this song Fated. I believe we are destined to be together in this life and no one can separate us. Our love will never end until death do us part,” he said in a soft voice. Tears of happiness dripped from my eyes while her eyes were filled with tears. We then smiled at each other before he took me into his warm embrace.

Gwendolyn said confidently, but deep down she was not so confident. 'Stacey, Stacey Stacey….I'm not like your stupid soon to be ex husband, if you slap me, I'll slap you back two times,' c Caine thought to himself, sitting back on the sofa nonchalantly. Meanwhile outside the Roth Villa. Arthur was still standing near the main gate, apprehensively looking at his watch every five minutes. 'Well it's dark now….' Arthur's thoughts were disturbed by bright light, in no time a dozen rolls Royce pulled up next to him.

“Um, for starters, your girlfriend of over 5 years whom you just broke up with two days ago, came to your office and caused a scene, and you’re telling me you don’t have any feelings of sadness or despair?” “Why should I? I broke up with her, didn’t I?” “Besides, she’s the least thing on my mind right now.” Liam’s look of confusion expanded the more. “That’s a lie.” He rebutted. Laim couldn’t believe it. Arthur was usually an emotional person. He was soft-hearted and could get emotional over little things. “I’m serious.” Arthur defended. “I’m not thinking about her right now.” “There’s someone else on my mind.” With his elbow resting and supported by the table, he nested his chin into the Cr

“Oh yeah?” Chase lifted his head and continued expressionlessly, “Maybe I can spare your family if you tell me who they are.” “Don’t even think about it!” Arthur did not even hesitate before rejecting Chase. “Just kill me. I’ve lived long enough anyway, and you’ll never find your real enemy. You’ll live in remorse and be faced with nightmares your entire life! “At the end of the day, you’re even more pitiful than I am. Hahaha!” Arthur cackled, feeling pleased with himself.

The emotions in his eyes were hard to distinguish. but I didn't look further for answers, those beautiful hazel eyes, once I looked lovingly had lost it's beauty. He slowly got out of their bed, the girl whined for him to stay for little more. He came closer My heart sank. Mind blank as a canvas, on which was engraved the words I heard then: “I,Ethan Brown, the future alpha of the pack, reject you, Thalia carnell as my mate and Luna of this pack.”

In an instant, Arthur lost all interest in his potential kingdom and me. Quinn was also invisible to him now. He only had eyes for his mate. “You know,” Arthur said and looked over his shoulder at me, “none of the kings had fated mates.” “Uh-huh.” I smiled at him. I knew exactly how he felt in that moment. “I wonder if The Fates did that by design.” “Probably.” The prince turned from me and stared at Ida, his whole being radiated with sheer joy. “I- my name is Arthur.”

Arthur is a few years older than me. "I'm not gonna abort my baby, what if he comes back? What am I gonna say to him?" Arthur narrowed his eyes slightly. "Wait..are you planning on waiting for him?" He asked. I nod. Thanatos is gonna come back, he'll come back for him... he's not gonna abandon me. "He's gonna come back, he's different from other guys" "He left without breathing a word of it to you, and you still believe he's gonna come back? How sure are you?"