Arthur Leywin Novels & Stories

“Evelyn, continue.” Evelyn drew in a slow breath. “Arthur became involved when he learned that Daniel’s pediatric evaluations had been routed through a private consultant tied to one of his old foundations. It should have been routine but Arthur noticed the name of the consultant. Dr. Lionel Armitage. He had known him for years.” Mara’s pen moved faster. “A doctor?” “A geneticist originally. Later, a consultant to several private medical foundations. He handled discreet family matters for wealthy people who did not want formal records widely visible.”

He’s snuggling her with questions, she looks at me, smiling. “Mine.” My wolf growls at the young man been so close to her. I radiate jealousy as I see the man touch and hold Justin’s hands. “Stop being a creep.” Justin tells the young man before turning to look at me. He turns and notice I’m sitting in the room in the clinic. “I’m Luke, Justin’s brother.” He gives me his hand for a handshake. I stood up from the sit and take his hand. “I’m Arthur.” I say respectfully and with a smile on my face.

My body was pushed to its limit time and time again, but I didn't quit. When they thought I was ready, they made me go up on that old ring and face off with one of the big ones, Big Tim, he was a menace. Savagely beat on guys, with no mercy. Needless to say... I lost badly to him, almost took me two weeks to open my eyes.

We were two old soldiers who had finally, blessedly, been allowed to stand down, only to hear the distant, unmistakable beat of war drums once more. “We’ll call Lawrence,” Arthur said, his tone shifting into the brisk, capable rhythm of crisis management I knew so well. It was the voice he used before a difficult surgery, the voice that had steadied me through a hundred storms. “He’ll know what to do. We’re not going through this without him.” But as he moved toward the phone, a terrible, cold clarity settled over me. “No.” Arthur stopped, turning back to me. “Gwen, we need a lawyer.”

With deepest appreciation, Excel Arthur

Dalton’s point of view: With an exasperated sigh, I sat down at my study table and scattered every document related to the paper works I had to complete in front of me. “Do you need any help?” I glanced up when Lucas spoke. He’d taken a seat on the couch by the office door. “There’s not much to do. It’s okay.” I shook my head. It wasn’t like I didn’t trust him. This was a top secret kind of mission that we’ve been working on and I don’t think the other Alphas would be as cool as me when they learn that I’ve let someone who wasn’t a pack member help me with the paper works.

I really don’t want Vincent to win here, but the others also didn’t want to be the leader, there’s a big opportunity that they give their voices to Vincent because I think everyone here already catches his intention. We started to vote, even though I don’t know them personally, I can do a quick screening that the older might the wisest so I vote for Dave, as he looks older than us. Many of them vote for Vincent as he really opens to that opportunity, and yeah he won the position. They shocked me again when they chose me as the secretary and Arthur as my partner. But I think that’s better than I have to be in Kathy's position to manage our budget during this program. I really don’t know wheth

'There was a sudden deem lights, Phelan remembers someone, who was Don Carlton telling her to go lay down and rest. She tried to refuse, but he was too strong, and she was unable to stop him. It was so sudden that Don stood, watching Phelan in a distant approached her in a smile that shed some lights in the deem lights that came from the window. A meter from Phelan, Don put his hands on her shoulders, and then made an excuse and left.

a fuckin’ persimmon.” Dalton lifted Emery’s right wrist, “I’m gonna do the same to you, okay?” Emery nodded still holding the sour look on his face. Dalton sliced his wrist and lifted it to his mouth giving it a quick lick and putting it back by his side, “Okay,” Dalton wiped his mouth and exhaled, “Now comes the painful part.” Emery’s head tilted towards me and he smiled but I could feel his fear creeping into me, “Come give me a hug real fast.” He waved me over. I didn’t realize I had my hands balled up in fists until I released them and felt the ache. I moved towards Emery and bent down as he held his arms out. I gave him a hug and squeezed his neck tight before sitting back up and walki

“I am so sorry. She has never done something like this before, it’s not like her… I’m Remi, glad to meet you both, your names are?” “I’m Sydney Carter, my husband here,” she pauses and gives him a nudge to pay attention. “I’m Benjamin Carter, the old, retired Alpha,” he laughed. His laugh is just like Wyatt’s except it’s an older, wiser laugh, I love seeing how much Wyatt takes after his parents. “Hey, we had some food catered, would you all like to head back and grab a bite?” Wyatt announced to everyone. My parents and grandma came over to me, grandma first spoke, “you did wonderfully dear, do you feel any different?” I giggled, “not with the magical stuff yet grandma, it’s weird though, I