Arthur X Mary-beth Novelas e Histórias

I ordered, he raised a brow and chuckled. “Can’t, but I won’t say I don’t like you, but my God, you look damn sexy in that red dress you wore to the club, I felt like…….like” he paused. “Tearing it off and doing wicked things to me” I finished for him. Arthur grinned he laughed out loud, somewhere away, Flint backed excitedly when he heard Arthur laugh. Arthur's hand on my butt tightened. “I am glad I married a vixen for a wife” he said and I fell in love again, I smiled contentedly as Arthur carried me in, maybe this marriage wasn’t bad at all, I sure would find out.

“That’s great, Beth. I’m happy for you. It’s about time someone showed some loyalty. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to bash that person’s head with a whole bag of tomatoes.” Bethany laughs gaily, squeezing his hand, feeling the warmth spread through her. For the first time in a long while, she feels like things are actually turning around in their favor. As they continue to eat and chat about their day and other things like that, Arthur takes another sip of wine, his gaze thoughtful. “You know, we’ve been so caught up in everything... We haven’t had a chance to visit your mom, I actually miss Martha, and maybe her gaming room too. We should go see her sometime soon.”

He put her popliteals on his antecubitals to prevent her from closing her thighs. "I love you, Ara. I really do!" He announces while thrusting in all of his length. He can feel her tightening inside, pulsing in excitement too. He can finally say he truthfully loves her now. He will nurture and love her until she's able to stand without worry beside him. The perfect Lady of the new Kromatova generation. The future mother of his children. "Forgive me, my Lady. I will make you my wife right at this moment."

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

A huge sense of loss gripped him. Arthur’s arm became a band of steel around me, pulling me flush against his side. Raw Alpha power rolled off him in waves, forcing the Betas around us to shrink back. Ethan's face went pale, sweat beading on his forehead. "Ethan," Arthur's voice was low and dangerous. "Stay away from her." It wasn't a suggestion. It was a command. Ethan gritted his teeth, trying not to retreat, but his body was already trembling. "We were just talking."

It wasn't overly big like the Wilder mansion, but it was big enough. Arthur stepped out of the car while I stared at the mansion, walking over, he opened the door, stretching out his hand, I took it and stepped down. A lady came out, she looked to be in her mid fourth, her face beaming with a smile as she stood in front of the door. Seeing how she wasn't approaching us, I had a suspicion that she wasn't Arthur’s mother plus she didn't look like him. “That's housekeeper, Mrs MaryJane” Arthur’s voice reached my ears as I fixed my gaze at the lady. Mrs Maryjane was Arthur’s mother's caregiver. She had called Arthur the last call when his mom was unwell. I nodded.

I heave a sigh as I find myself fighting to concentrate. “Are you sure it’s just the film or you’ve fallen for her?” “What!?” My nose scrunched up in disgust. “I, Alpha Arthur, can’t fall for any lady. Not in this life or another,” standing up from my seat, “My brain needs to have a proper rest,” and with that, I storm out of my office back to my room. *******

He would send his mistress away and we would be able to live our lives peacefully. "What is going on here, Arthur? Did I just hear you correctly?" She asked, waiting for Arthur to reply, but he didn't. Arthur still seemed confused because of the whole situation, so I took the liberty to speak for the both of us. "You heard correctly, miss." I smirked, loving to stand between her and Arthur. "Arthur is my mate, as you just heard. So, I'm going to need you to stay back." I pushed her away. "Do not touch me you thief. You stole Arthur from me by marrying him and now you want to claim him as your mate too!!! I'm never going to let that happen."

Arthur doesn’t need to read my mind to decipher that. “Can you explain what happened, exactly?” Arthur asks looking at Cathy. It sounds like he’s rekindling his authoritative power. Cathy wipes the tears from her eyes and pulls herself up from the floor. She nods, but takes a minute to find the words. Arthur begins to massage my shoulders and the tension melts down my back. I realize this is the second beta that Arthur has lost, not to mention the hundreds, probably thousands, of soldiers out on the field and yet, he’s holding himself together for the sake of sanity. I admire my husband so much in this moment.

She has indeed agreed to follow Kael after much persuasion from him just to have a friendly discussion with Ethan, the mysterious CEO. Inside the car, she could remember that Kael had told her something about werewolves and then, she had a…dream? ******** “I, Arthur Greyson of the Arkhills Pack, stand under the watch of the moon goddess in this full moon to accept Aurora Colton as my forever mate.” With eyes deeply confirming his claim, Arthur expressed to Aurora. Looking at the environment, the brightness of the garden illuminated by the full moon, her parent's happy expression, the quietness, decorations and soft light beaming from the little candles her grandmother got for this occasion,