Arthur Morgan X Male Reader นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Morgan heard this and suddenly started to laugh, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his eyes were slightly closed, but Ashley felt that Morgan in front of him was hiding infinite bitterness in his heart. "What if I say that all this aura is an illusion?" Morgan sneered, "Not only that, but he is not a qualified husband or father!" ***

Suddenly he lifted his gaze and looked at the ceiling. “What?” Chloe was exceptionally surprised. She looked at her breasts and Arthur’s averted eyes. “Since when do you look away from my body?” she demanded. “I have no problem in looking anywhere,” Arthur mumbled as he walked around and started browsing through the books on the table. “What are these books doing here?” Chloe asked, distracted. “I am reading, why else,” Arthur shrugged as he picked up one book titled ‘Alphas and their dominion.’ “Are you planning on dominating others?” Chloe asked seriously.

Jonathan understood well here. The one who made Deep Arlord lose one side of his vision was Morgan himself, known as Mr, A. "Deep Arlord is working with Asher." Morgan just smiled. "Oh yeah? How about we play? Don't you miss it?" Asked Morgan casually. She rocked her chair swinging casually while closing her eyes. "I think we should loosen up your muscles. See you're starting to bulge, since we got married." She said without opening her eyes and kept her eyes closed.

“You fucking pathetic bastard. Hunting down wolves lesser than you because you lack the spine to confront me head-on. Do you really expect me to hold an ounce of regard for such a pathetic worm like you?” Artemis tilts his head to the side with a bored expression, not even flinching in the slightest. Instead, all he does is brush off his shirt. “You interrupted me right in the middle of lunch.” He regards him with eyes like a cold abyss, a look that pierces to the core and freezes the soul. “It better be worth it.” Morgan doesn’t even flinch like the psychopath he is. “You… Your business was with me, but you went after my mate.” There’s clear pain written all over his face, and even with eve

As she pulled up to the car, the driver got out. An Arthur Graham, dressed in worn jeans, a dark t-shirt clung to his biceps. His hair was a little disheveled. It looked like he'd run his hands through it several times. That stubble and that bad boy smile. It left her speechless, the man was handsome, dressed both casually and formally. «Will he look just as handsome when he is naked?» Morgana couldn't help but ask herself. “Hi?” Arthur greeted her and waved his hand over his face when he saw she wasn't responding.

’ His voice trailed off in anguish, ‘No brother, we had nothing, and you know it but won’t accept it. We could never beat Arthur, he was/is England's greatest King and he always will be. He is at peace now, sleeping because he has earned his rest but when he is needed he will return and save this green and pleasant land he loved so much. Killing the Hybrid will not change that, mating her will bring you nothing, she is not yours to mate with.’ Morgana stopped in front of him and lifted her hand taking the silver knife and placing it beside Aurora then she took Mordred's hands in hers,

He asked, narrowing his eyes at him. “You're so dumb, to assume I'd fall for that.” Morgan chuckled. “If someone tried to drug you, that means I'm not your only enemy. You've got another hater. Tsk, who wouldn't hate someone like you?” Morgan got up and took out a picture from his drawer. He glanced at Xavier and shook his head. “You know, I was wondering if I should upload this picture on the internet, or give it to a press company, with the headline of XAVIER GILBERT'S LEAKED SEX PHOTOS or..”

In that moment, I came to a decision and it was this: I had never taken a life before, but I was ready to drive my claw up into Morgan’s trachea if she posed a threat to me, because it was pretty clear that she wasn’t simply going to laugh off her defeat and call it a day. She was one of the best Blue Moon warriors, and I had just humiliated her in front of a joint audience of our respective Packs, so now she would be out for blood. I had to be too. The tension ramped up quickly, but just when it looked like things were about to take a bleak and bloody turn, Xavier’s voice cut through the hostility like a knife through butter. “Morgan.” She ignored him, and after a second try with the same r

"Pure blood isn't just Cia, right?" "True," Ive replied. "Morgan is also pure blood from Naitura." Morgan is a god who has a pretty beautiful physique. His hair is the same as Cia's, sparkling silver. The man's lips curved so perfectly, that when he smiled, flowers wanted to bloom immediately. However, Morgan never took part in anything. He preferred to sit quietly staring at the sky and spend time sleeping all day. "Do I have to meet Morgan?" she asked. "If he wants." Selena walked towards the bed. She was only going to lie down for a while.

He lifts an eyebrow in mock amusement, shaking his head at my struggles. Deciding to ignore his amusement, I turn my attention back to Adam and what he is doing to Morgana. His eyes gaze down at Morgana, his hand moving from her face and trailing down her neck until it is resting just above the swell of her breasts. A shiver moves through Adam’s form, the feel of sexual energy in the air kicking up a knotch and becoming suffocating.