Arthur X Mary-beth Novels & Stories

n_nina_arthur F*:- S.N Nina Arthur

Winston said with a wide smile. 'Old ladies, is that all they think about? Getting their grandchildren married to rich men?' Arthur thought to himself, as he just nodded at the old lady's suggestion. "I would love to…." Arthur couldn't finish his sentence, as suddenly someone gripped his arm and spun him around. Arthur looked at the person gripping on his arm, and he was shocked to see who it was. It was Mavin Cohen, the guy who shamelessly Purdue's Stacey, his wife. "You piece of shit what do you think you're doing here?" Mavin asked angrily while glaring at Arthur with gritty teeth.

And asked, “What happened to you? Why do you have wounds and bruises?” Arthur pouted his lips and complained, “Babe~” Babe? So, she’s Arthur’s woman. As far as I can remember, Arthur was already married to Madam Vivian during this time. Hah! He’s really the worst. “I met a bastard yesterday. And he started punching my face. So I came here to get back at him,” Arthur explained. When he told it that way, I was more convinced that it was probably Eric who beat him!

she said then looked at the lady once again. We continued strolling and at exactly eight in the evening, we decided to go back to their house. When we got home Arthur is already done eating dinner. We settled at their dining table. I am salivating when I smelled the soup that Arthur cooked. "Let's say grace," Mary uttered then held mine. Arthur smiled at me and then held my hand as well. Mary closed her eyes and Arthur did the same so I copied what they did. "Lord we thank you for the food we are about to receive. Bless the hands of those who prepared it. Lord, we also thank you for having Solana. Please keep her and her baby safe, Amen," she said.

“Did you hear that? Little Goldie’s got a spine.” Arthur’s expression flickered between anger, guilt, and something dangerously close to admiration. “Beth,” he muttered. Bethany ignored him. “Careful, Junior. She might start bossing you around next.” Laughter bubbled around the table, breaking the tension — for everyone except Gwen, who was suddenly very aware of the heat in her cheeks. “I didn’t mean to—” she began, flustered. Arthur stood abruptly, chair scraping back. “You should be more careful,” he said, voice low. “The woods aren’t safe after dark. For anyone.”

It was the man beside her. “let go of my girlfriend!”- Arthus, he was very furious at what John Carl’s doing John Carl frown and he repeats his action. He grabs again the hand of Mary Ann, but now she slaps again the hand of John Carl He was very shocked, Mary Ann was slowly moving to the back of the man earlier. “w-wait, Me An it's me!” her look was terrified to him “your lunatic! get away from my girlfriend!”- Arthur, as he blocks the path of John Carl

At least that was what my parents taught me. "You are nothing special". Arthur said. "I Arthur,future Alpha of Dark pack reject you Betty,as my mate and Luna". Betty learned forward as a sharp pain pierced her chest. It felt as if she were being stabbed by hundreds of needles. But then,something strange happened. A surge of power,brief but potent,rushed through me. My vision blurred,flashing with white light and for a moment,I saw him - Arthur - kneeling before me,his eyes full of remorse. The vision faded as quickly as it came,leaving me breathless and confused.

“Right now.” They exchanged a small, hopeful look. Ava walked back to the station entrance, hands deep in her pockets. She looked up at the black sky. Tentatively, she whispered: “Welcome to the fight, Naomi Wexler.” And inside her, a new ember glowed

Arthur, on the other hand, put on the suit I liked the most and arrived at the entrance of the city hall. This time, he texted me first. [100th time’s the charm. I’m here. I didn’t stand you up this time. Let’s get married!] He sent the text along with a photo of him standing at the city hall with flowers in his hands. In the picture, he looked nervous and excited at the same time. I promptly sent a reply with a picture of my boarding pass. [Arthur, I don’t want to marry you anymore. Goodbye.]

I felt like a monster. Liam took a deep breath with an unreadable expression as he threw a glance my way, before averting his gaze. He didn’t say yes, but his silence meant he accepted this madness as well. "Excellent," Arthur muttered, with a relieved look. He didn't waste a single second as he marched to the study door, threw it open, and shouted down the hallway. "Mary! Sarah! Get in here right now!" Two trembling maids rushed into the room, bowing their heads.