Arthur Pendragon Guinevere の小説・ストーリー

I know she is not Katherine but I cannot be away from her. I could sense we were close to my home and as soon as Arthur stopped the carriage, I opened my eyes. Guinevere was fast asleep beside me with her mouth slightly agape, she was beautiful and innocent. "We are here" I shook her gently She turned and stretched, opened her eyes and then flinched at the sight of me "What are you doing?" she asked, sliding backwards "We are here" I repeated my jaw hardening in anger For a moment I had thought... never mind, it was better this way

I had to stand to even open the large cover of the book when I opened it more beautiful letters appeared to be writing by themselves right before my eyes "The complete collection of all Pendragon lineage" My eyes went wide as I felt the pages were warm to my touch all of the words in this book were about dragons, Not just any dragons every single dragon the protectors of Magic essence. Each Dragon had their own page with specific information about them, Along with a family tree. There was a whole section explaining what Aurora Dragons were and another entire section on Stygian Dragons. Azar Pendragon was the first male dragon and he had a son named Devlin but what caught my attention the mos

The Pendragon brothers had arrived. We were released from our binds. Minnie and Miley were dragged toward them by the bodyguards. Minnie saw Zagreus covering me with his arms and went ballistic. "No! I forgive you for looking for substitutes, Zagreus! I forgive you! Just stop hugging that disgusting skank!" Miley was smarter. The Pendragons' actions spoke louder than any words. The real substitutes had always been the Stein sisters. Miley opened her mouth, wanting to stop her sister from making things worse, but Minnie was not going to hear it. She kept screaming at Zagreus.

--- In the sacred glade, beneath a silver sky, Arthur’s chest rose once. And then again. His hand, cold, moved toward her face. Faintly. Barely. But enough. She caught it, sobbing. “I’m here,” she whispered. “I’m still here.” His lips formed a single word—unspoken, but she heard it in her spirit. Anchor. --- The fire in the Hollow dimmed. But it did not die. What Arthur had done would not be forgotten—not by the Hollow, not by its survivors, and certainly not by Isabella. The Elders had sensed it too. From their crumbling sanctuary high in the black spires, they felt the unraveling.

“Now she howls for all the moms who have lost their children. Or the moms that had to leave them. And because she still mourns, I know that your mother still loves you.” “What happened to the little prince?” Marie asked. “Gruffud ap Llewellyn ap Iowerth, now isn’t that a mouthful?” She made a face, and the girls giggled. “Well, he was held prisoner by King John of England, his father and then his half-brother. But he fathered four children and among his grandchildren is Gwenllian. Do you know who she is?” “She was the mother of Moncrief, born in secret and hidden away.” Celeste said quietly, “Blessed by the moon goddess with black hair and silver eyes.”

“Finally, I was able to meet you, Clayden.” Clayden greeted HIM respectfully, fully knowing what his worth is and who he is in this world and book. The fact that the Mistress of time also knew about. “He chooses a perfect knight to call his own.” He compliments the prince. Arthur, the shard of the prominent ‘him’ in this world and book happened to be the person Clayden pledged with his loyalty and faithfulness, in exchange for the only thing that he desires and could ever desire. “How was the deal that you agree with him?”

He said. “Wow really, that’s cool but my powers only show up when I’m either in pain or angry.” I said “Magic responds to your emotions. Especially your strong emotions. We will help you control it.” He said. “So who are all you?” “I am Arthur Pentadragon the tenth.” The old man said. They all went around and spoke their names. “So, King Arthur what can you tell me about my mother?” I asked. “Elizabeth was a magnificent woman. She always outshined her peers in school. When ever trouble showed its face she never backed down, she would always find a solution. I still can’t believe she is gone.”

When he saw that pendant while Valerie was learning her defense skills, he stormed out of there and was very angry for the rest of the day. Valerie didn't realize that she is holding the Opal that Raphael made her wear a year ago. He wanted to remove it after the misunderstanding cleared out, but she insisted that she wanted to keep it. When King Arthur saw the pendant which represents the Ravens, he demanded that she remove it. But she doesn't want to. That is the only thing that she refused to listen to. Most of the time she hides it under her dress. Apart from that, Valerie is obedient.

“You know the answer to that. Gods touching another species will just result in a war, and as much as we hate Hades, you can’t deny he and his demons are powerful.” “Selene, help me. Do something, anything.” “Maybe it’s her time to go.” Guinevere kept shaking her head as tears trickled down her face. “I don’t usually show weakness, but I’m at a loss right now. My light spirits are vanishing, and the dark spirits are taking over my realm.” “But Althea is a dark witch. You said that yourself. Why are you saving her?”

Well, Arthur is the god of war, and his father is Andrew; his mother is a fae, so he is a hybrid. “Maeve invited me over to judge you all in the duel,” he said, smiling at him. Our relationship was actually rocky before, but we became friends during a war we fought together. “Okay,” he said, patting his back, and he left. He walked over to us. “Kate is such a nutcase,” he said, taking his seat opposite Ario. “You heard everything?” he asked. “Sure. She has something up her sleeves; I will keep a good eye on her,” he said, taking the bow of grapes on the table.