Arthur The Aardvark Book Novels & Stories

She had sneaked into the library quite a few times before to know the way around it. One after another books appeared, and finally after summoning at least twenty books, she exclaimed, “Finally!” Arthur huffed loudly and moved closer and read the title of the book, “The Bestiary.” “I have read this,” Arthur spoke without any interest. “So, can you tell me what kind of beast are we dealing with here?” Mila asked. Arthur just shrugged.

However, the word he had earlier heard interrupted his flow of thoughts, and the emotions that were creeping into him. Arthmata, Arthmata, Arthmata. The words resounded in his head in the very manner and pace the woman had said it. It, however, sounded more of a ghostly echo. Who was that woman? And what the hell is Arthmata? The woman looked worried when he met her. Their car had rammed into a truck. However, one thing caught his eye- Her eyes. When he first saw them, the top right quarter of her iris was red, the top left corner green, a the lower right quarter blue and the remaining quarter orange, and it seemed to glow dimly. The pupil was black, but it was blacker that the pupil anyone

Cora said with open envy. “It is not a common occurrence,” Bess admitted. “I happened upon him during a time of weakness. He had just finished turning Arthur. He justified it by reminding himself that Arthur was on the path to death, but it still troubled him.” “As I recall, Arthur did not seem to mind,” Cora mused. Bess shrugged. “He also did not last long.” “That was not because he was vampire,” Cora argued. “That was because he was killed in war by those evil bastards. It could have just as easily been any of them.”

Which makes our way out wide but we both chase our breaths the moment we step outside the restaurant. "Ma'am! Manjiro!" Ruth is waving from the parked car. "Hurry up!" And we race our way inside the car. This is the plan. The driver drives the car faster. Meanwhile, I flipped the pages of Afvshaganifs’ spellbook like an ordinary book until I found the spell that will validate my spellbook again! I wasted no time unlocking it and testing my spellbook as I manifest it. "This is it! It's working! We made it! We can return to our time!"

I heard Arthur scream and struggle; I held him tight, trying to protect him from our eldest brother. Seth stood up and looked down on me and Arthur's squirming body. Arthur trembled and convulsed. A flash of lightning revealed his appearance. At first I thought his face was covered with mud, but I realised that it wasn't mud. Black slime started oozing out of his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth.

Holy artillery : Songs of Jericho ( She says after which she blows into the trumpet and a powerful sound wave is emitted from the trumpet, destroying the creature’s hand in an instant) ARTHUR : Thanks for the save, Rehab REHAB : Stop being so reckless all the time ARTHUR : Sorry bout that, I didn’t anticipate that attack REHAB : Don’t apologize to me, end that creature already ARTHUR : Oh yeah Arthur turns his attention back to the towering shadow monster and gritted his teeth when he noticed that it had reached shore and was heading straight for him

Arthur assured my Aunt, “No, Aunty Daisy. We will try our best to protect the Lycan house. We are much stronger than them. The rogues will be killed.” Little Bambi jumped out of my arms, wagging his tail, he hurried when he found the chance. I had to rush after him, calling out to Arthur to come with me. “Arthur! Catch him!” I had this feeling that the wolf pup might run away because he is unaware of everything and when he reached downstairs, he went directly for a ball that was left on the bench by one of the maids. He grabbed the ball with his mouth, his tail still waggled in the air. He tried to bark and I chuckled looking at Arthur who tucked his hand inside his pocket.

"You're silly." Arthur laughed. He was standing behind us. "We're all silly, sweet girl. That's part of the fun." Then I yawned. I was still feeling sick. I had worked too hard for too long, and I had worn myself out. I don't know how Arthur did it all these years. "Just one book, pumpkin," Arthur said, still standing behind us. “Mommy's tired, and she needs to go to bed." "OK, Daddy. I understand. I get tired when my heart problem is bad. When I'm sick, I get very tired too."

I am a single mother with a child from a deserted family and Arthur is a man from the most influential family in the city, it was a math that wasn’t going to work in any occassion. I halted when i found Arthur waiting outside the door, leaning on the wall with his phone in one hand. He raised his head to me and tilted his head gently to the side as he tucked his phone away. “Where’s Ava?” I asked turning to the end of the hallway. “She’s reading, although i do think that she might fall asleep soon.” He responded and pushed himself off the wall giving him that towering effect, but he didnt make me feel small or less, instead he made me feel safe and protected.

Mathias as Arcas, a huge bear, his brown fur so dark it almost looks black, and Arthur my bear, white as snow and almost as Big as Arcas, yet still bigger than any other bear shifters beast. Arthur is the first to attack, plunging toward Arcas who swipes a paw at him, catching his front arm. I growl and attack again a paw hitting Arcas in the chest, only to be met with a counter swipe that has his claws drawing blood on my beast.