Arthur X Shinra Novels & Stories

Tomorrow, and then the day after tomorrow, slowly he will give everything that belonged to Lenna to her rightful heir, Charlotte. He nods to himself. This is the right decision. For some reason, this decision makes Arthur feel a little better than he did a few minutes before. He wipes off his tears on his sleeves and rubs his eyes. Sleep! He should sleep. Gulping down the rest of the liquid in the bottle, he lies down on the chair and holds the wooden box close to his chest. Within minutes, he is out cold completely unaware of the werewolves that are about to enter into his cabin in a few minutes and take him to a world unknown by the humans. He seeks redemption for the sins he committed, we

“I will join this tournament just to beat the crap out of you, and we both know I'm not joking!” “Oh, come now Arthur, you know I'm just messing with you. Besides, unlike you, Rainer needs the help. We can’t all be born naturally gifted.” “Listen Arthur, he just needs a little push, like all children. Except he’s in his early twenties, so it's a really late push. Just let him be himself, I’m certain he will impress us both.” They watched the remainder of the battle in silence.

- R H Y K E R "Captain of the White Knights, Akito Takeshi, Kai Takeshi and lastly the first commander of the army, Camélia Gran!" The guard announced, making me sigh in exasperation, I hate paperwork and if it's an urgent matter I should deal with it and solved it. My country is important to me, like my family and my girlfriend. There are three things that matter to me, I can't abandon one of them, it would represent death for me. "Your royal highness." They bowed down, I waved my hand and showed them where to seat. Akita stayed up while the commander and Kai sat down, lazy people.

The babies shrieked in his mind—a silent, high-frequency sound that made his nose start to bleed. "Wait." A new voice. Soft. Shaky. A figure stepped from the shadows behind the technicians. Phineas’s heart stopped. The silver light in his eyes flickered, nearly dying out. Arthur. The former Alpha of the Silver Moon looked like a ghost of the man who had once held Phineas in the dark. His golden hair was matted, his expensive suit tattered and stained with grease. But he wasn't in chains. He wasn't bleeding. He carried a tablet, his fingers tapping the screen with a frantic, obsessive energy.

He wanted the others to think he was being casual, but it was obvious he was prepared for a fight. "Welcome," I said when Crayith came forward. "Thank you for allowing us to join your group. We are excellent trackers," he said loud enough for the group to hear. "So am I," Arthur said, surprising all of us when he came forward. "We don't need more mouths to feed." He glared at Crayith. "But, I'll happily share my portion with your group as well." He smiled. But it wasn't from kindness or generosity. There was something else. My blood seemed to freeze in my veins. Was this the Arthur from the tomb? Could it be him?

“Justin. You need to understand that you being here brings danger to my pack.” “I understand.” “Good. That’s why I need to know whose side you’re on. If you’re on his father’s side, that’s good. I will make sure you’re safely taken to him. If you’re on my side, I will do everything in my power to protect you from any kind of danger.” I assure Justin. She looks into my eyes like she’s trying to see if I’m lying. “I choose your side, Arthur.” She says, surprising me. “And you’re positive about this?” I ask her. I don’t want to make her feel like she doesn’t have a choice.

This world was clearly more dangerous than he thought. “This world isn’t simple at all,” Hildegarde who was engrossed in the story stated, and Mane nodded his head in agreement. He had already readjusted his evaluation of this world. Yet the knowledge that there were stronger beings out there didn’t discourage him. He was excited! “Arthur was killed by a mysterious organisation. Apparently his talent terrified them, and he was killed. Yet Lam has taken the New Type Potion more times than his father. He just didn’t know that he had taken them.”

Harriel raised an eyebrow at his opponent who planned to run away but didn't succeed because of his speed. "Where else but towards that monster girl!? I'll kill her as well as that short boy!" Arthur replied with eyes glaring over the direction of Luna which caused Shiki's gaze to turn to where he was. The boy’s eyes lost their vitality and his lips lined up as a sign that he was not happy with what he heard. "Insult everyone else except my cutest Luna or else, hell will break loose," Shiki said calmly as he bent his head down while his body was shaking and releasing a very menacing aura that pushed Arthur away.

Luna was sitting in the living room with Ethan on her lap, "Arthur, baby what have you planned? About taking over everything once again?" Arthur walked into the living room, his steps slightly weary. He settled into the couch, his eyes fixed on Luna and their son on her lap. "I've already started making some connections," he responded, his voice a mix of confidence and determination. "I have to start gathering allies and rebuilding the power structure. I need to make sure I'm back on top and stronger than before." His gaze darkened as he continued, "But this time, I'll make sure to keep you and Ethan out of the spotlight. I don't want you two to be in harm's way."

"The Architect was a man of grand designs. He knew that the East was a furnace. He needed a garden in the West to keep the seeds cool. I am the harvest." "And what happens to the others?" Panni asked, her heart hammering against her ribs. "The brothers you left behind in the fire?" Arthur’s eyes turned into chips of ice. "Decoys. Broken tools. My father wrote them off years ago. A true leader knows when to cut the dead weight to save the ship." "Is that what I am?" Jinyan’s voice came from the shadows behind Arthur. Arthur spun around, his hand instinctively reaching for the inside of his jacket. But Jinyan was already there, his face illuminated by the cold light of the hallway. He didn't h