Arthur's April Fool Book Novels & Stories

I walked to them, surprised he had so many books around. “Everyone’s first reaction to looking at my shelf is doubt. Do you feel that way too?” He fell on the bed, using his hand to support himself as he looked at me. My first descriptions of Arthur would be playful. Looking at him, one could easily discard his prestigious status. Arthur was now different from the businessman, who was highly praised. Arthur looked relaxed, more homely, a sexy ty… I shook my head, willing away the thoughts. It was too dangerous especially now that we were alone in a room.

“Could it be that you’re a ghost? What’s the point of a soul that hasn’t been released yet wandering around the world? Why did you appear next to Henry?” Although Arthur was always busy with work, he didn’t even have time to rest and get a full night’s sleep, but he had time to read entertainment news on social media. He didn’t expect that the person who caused the commotion online was his boss, Henry. He was the one who controlled all the human chess pieces, and the woman next to Henry was the reason why he did such crazy things.

“You just have to trust and understand that I mean you, or your brother, no harm at all.” “Trust you?” A sarcastic scoff. “I already did that once. I won't make the same mistake again. Leave.” I shook my head. “This is public property. You can't make me leave.” I didn't want to argue with him, but I couldn't leave this place now. Especially not when I had discovered information that changed how I viewed everything. Arthur's death wasn't done by an amateur wolf like we had been made to believe. Whoever killed him, did so purposely, and didn't bother to hide their form from humans. It was like they actually wanted to be seen; like they wanted us to be discovered.

The note says, “Dear Arthur, my love. I’m sorry I can’t be in school to keep you company, as I am down with fever. My mother said it’s because I’m getting close to my mate, ‘wink wink’. I’m going to miss you Arthur, but don’t miss me too much, I’ll be in school tomorrow. Love, Ainsley.” I snort, feeling irritated by these absurd words of Ainsley. She’s ridiculous. I squeeze and wrack the letter and toss it at Oliver who is laughing and teasing me. “I will rip out that head of yours and use it as a football. Don’t test me.” I threaten Oliver as he won’t stop teasing me. “You wouldn’t dare. Even in a fair fight, I will fuck you up.” Oliver says as he knows he’s a good fighter. Not as good as I

It groans into place, letting out a groan as his voice washes over me and makes my legs go wobbly. "Game?" I love a little girl naive now." I do not know what you're talking about." I add and Arthur gives me a sideways look.Oeye, attentive to the conversation. "I'm free tomorrow, is that good for you?" The broad close the mouth, noticing that the whole situation is a trap. He just changed the conversation and is still coming out on top. Asshole. "Uncle Cesar, come, mom?" Arthur blinks in pure charm and I decide I'm a loser, he's been bought by the fake doctor.

“What?!“ Richard Tyson had his fist clenched in boiling fury. “It was Ursula. I think this is one of her schemes to have me pander to her every sexual whim.“ Arthur spoke with much assurance, narrating in detail his encounter with her earlier. “That scheming witch!“ Richard rasped. His fury was evident in his blue eyes. “Wait till I get my hands on her.“ “Ursula's one thing. The press is another. How could they buy a story so absurd as this?“ Arthur threw the crumpled magazine in a waste bin. “How could they not?“ Richard retorted. “You're one absurd personality. Your absurdity clicked perfectly with the story's.“ Richard gave a fake beam, rubbing at his jawline. “Are you trying to get me ca

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.

Arthur is eight year old now . As usual August was spending his days researching during this he disovered Alchemy . ''Arthur come here look what i have found '' he caled out . '' What happened dad ?'' Arthur came rushing out . '' See this i was doing some work on this and this metal it has turned into a little bit of gold '' said August pointing towards his desk . ''What how is this possible this is iron isn't it ?how can it turn into gold '' asked little Arthur wondering how this happened .

Arthur notices what I did, and he grabs the book under my pillow. "Why are you hiding this?" He asks me, and I notice that he catches Lucas's attention. Lucas looks at us and checks the book Arthur's holding. "What's that?" He asks him. "How to avoid writer's block? by Ezckapel." He read the title. I explain to them that I wanted that book. I explain to them that I've been suffering from Writer's Block since I got into an accident. Arthur got shocked by what he heard.

“It was. I unboarded it.” There were no signs that there had ever been boards over the door. Arthur’s tactic of lying whenever he felt like it was impressive. Too often, I relied on meaning what I said. I was learning from him already. The back garden was as unkempt as the front one, but bigger. Arthur took a deep breath and stretched, his gown falling open. Then he farted loudly. “Excuse I,” he said, turning around to expose himself to us. We all looked away.