Arthur Leywin The Beginning After The End Novels & Stories

Both sides face each other at opposite sides of the battlefield from yesterday, the stench of smoke and blood still fill the air to some degree. We hear that the officers simply named the battle, Final Eternity. Although I found the name a bit bland, in all truth I believe it didn’t matter. The ceremony was conducted by the meeting of Generals from both sides. When our own General Vaxides read the official Persian letter and inspected the seal for authenticity while the Persian Leader General Izari did the same with the Remanian letter. When both Generals returned the letters and saluted each other we knew the war was now over. The cheers of both armies are much more deafening than the fierc

I hear my beta and sons shift and run after me. “I felt a strong feeling of fear from Saturn” I tell Zion in the mindlink “I’ll stay here and watch the Luna and my mom keep us updated” Zion says. “Thank you” is all I respond before I close the link. I catch both of the girls scent on our north border and run faster . We run for about 4 miles before I catch 2 scents that smell familiar but I can’t quite place it. What I do know is those scents are very close to where my terrified daughter is. I look to my right and notice that my betas wolf Artemis has stopped in his tracks.

He knew so much about it. I am thankful that he is using lube. Not going to lie, but the newness of it excites me. He thrusted into me and my legs started to tremble. It actually is a little painful. I felt tingling sensations. He started going slower, turning all the pain in pleasure. I moaned. I want this. I thought he wouldn't go slow but he did. Finally after we were done he pulled out and came over me. I lost my compete energy. I feel exhausted. "Come on, we are taking a shower." He said. Of course hygiene is important.

Across the road, a black car started moving. I could see a silhouette behind the glass. Arthur. He looked directly at me. Then the car disappeared into the rain. The system was gone. The Covenant was gone. The archive was public. But Arthur was still alive. And the final battle had just begun.

We had gone not to fight, but to bear witness to our own victory, in the enemy's former stronghold. The drive home was peaceful. The last cliffhanger—the lingering 'what if' of Pryce's legacy and our place in his narrative—had been resolved. Not with drama, but with a panel discussion and some surprisingly good canapés. Back in our own kitchen, the familiar chaos of dog leashes and unpaid bills, Arthur pulled me close. "You realize," he said, "this is probably the last time we'll ever think about him. The story's done. The book is closed. All that's left is the living."

This time, I would be happier. A week later, I walked into the event hall with Anthony. The moment I stepped inside, however, I saw Cyrus. My feet were instantly frozen to the ground, unable to move. Anthony held my arm and pulled me forward, whispering into my ear, “If you don’t cast away the shadows of your past completely, they’ll just come back to haunt you later.” I turned and met his gaze. His eyes were firm and warm, giving me strength. I took a deep breath and squeezed his arm with a smile. “Do I look good like this? Can you tell I’ve started over with a fresh slate?”

My own god killing arrow was killing me. I watched Cammy ran to her father’s side and all but carried a weeping Lucifer to safety. My own guardians surrounded us trying to heal me and Micheal. There was nothing that could be done. “Adrain I leave you in charge my love. When the sun hides in the moon's shadow will I be reborn. I love all of you.” With that said my wings unfurled and began to encase Michael and me. “At least this time we die together.” I thought to him. He smiled weakly and kissed my lips as we drew our final breath.

I had a lot of work to do and needed to get started as soon as possible so that I could finish it by tomorrow. ............................ It's now 4 p.m., and I've finished my documents for tomorrow, which I'll give to Aaron. I still can't believe I work for him. I was exhausted from all of my work, so I decided to take a nap, but I couldn't stop thinking about him and all the things I had heard about him. How was the previous lawyer was found dead a day after having a debate with him, or why didn't he show his face to his employees? He's full of secrets, and I should be scared of him, but I am not. He manages to make me feel something I've never felt before.

This was just the beginning. The End.

"If you go down there with your face looking like that, as skittish as she is right now, she'd probably bolt." "What's wrong with my face?" "Never mind, what do you plan to do?" "What did I teach you about Sun Tzu?" "Ah, shit, no. You're not about to go Tony Montana on these people, are you? Because I gotta tell you, our town is too small for that shit." "The supreme art of war is to subdue the enemy without fighting." "Coulda fooled me. Didn't you just bash somebody's face in like a week ago?" "There is no instance of a nation benefiting from prolonged warfare."