Beginning After The End Arthur Novels & Stories

After the bar was almost empty, I returned to my usual spot and read my book while listening to the music. ' We were driving back home from the movies. Because of the painful silence, that was shared between us tonight, I could sense there was something wrong. After a couple of minutes of painful silence between us, Laura decided to break the silence by asking me to pull over. I did as she asked me by pulling over to the side of the road and turning my eyes to face the most perfect face I have ever seen in my life. The face I would die to see for the rest of my life. ''Aiden I have to tell you something.'' her delicate voice said to me looking down at her hands as if she was afraid to say

My own god killing arrow was killing me. I watched Cammy ran to her father’s side and all but carried a weeping Lucifer to safety. My own guardians surrounded us trying to heal me and Micheal. There was nothing that could be done. “Adrain I leave you in charge my love. When the sun hides in the moon's shadow will I be reborn. I love all of you.” With that said my wings unfurled and began to encase Michael and me. “At least this time we die together.” I thought to him. He smiled weakly and kissed my lips as we drew our final breath.

He raised his hand toward the sky. The realm shuddered. A crack opened in the air far above us— a thin, dark line. A doorway. A path. Arthur. The Sovereign lowered his arm and looked down at me. “You will kneel before me before the end,” he said softly. “And when you do… you will beg me to end his life.” My breath hitched with horror. He smiled. Then vanished in a burst of silver light. Leaving me alone. Broken. Shaking. Burning.

“It’s the most sense you’ve made all week.” “Har har,” he retorted. “At least my fictional surgeon isn’t being sued by the parrot’s estate.” The laughter subsided, leaving a warmer, softer silence in its wake. We reached the end of the cove and turned to head back, the house a small, welcoming shape in the distance. “What will you do?” Arthur asked, his tone serious again, but not heavy. “Now that it’s truly over. No more books to write. No more subpoenas to dread.”

It beat with the quiet joy of what could still be mended. And as Arthur moved toward the door to call the children back, I whispered under my breath, “It’s time they see what forgiveness looks like.” Margaret’s fingers tightened around mine. “And what love still sounds like,” she added softly. When the door creaked open and the faint voices of the children drifted closer, I knew… this was no longer an ending. It was the beginning of something new.

Hello" Arthur calls out to the one on the other end of the line causing everyone's heart to beat so loud and fast that my eardrums hurts like hell, He raises his eyes to all of us not saying a word as he ends the call, the suspense killing everyone of us, "The call was for you Laura he says he's Myles and I am to tell you THE WAR hAS BEEN CALLED OFF , IT IS OVER!!!" Arthur yells scooping off my feets and lifting me up into the air joyfully as everyone ululates in joy and a loud howl echoes one after the other everyone happy that it It's all over finally, Thunderbolts and lightning strikes as the cloud becomes dark all of a sudden just on cue tl causing everyone to become silent and the surro

Outside, the final announcement echoed like a death knell. "Arthur and Nina are a couple. Third post completed." Arthur's footsteps stopped for a moment. His shoulders slumped. The sound of machines throughout the labyrinth was loud. "Wait- WHAT? I CLEARLY HAVEN'T ARRIVED YET!" Blind Maze. It was over, and Arthur knew he had just lost everything. With a growl, Arthur became aroused and immediately strangled Jack. "WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY WIFE?"

That was more than enough. The End

I could tell he was on edge, his body coiled like a spring, ready to react at the first sign of danger. After what felt like hours of walking, we finally reached a small clearing. Arthur motioned for me to stop, his eyes sweeping the area before he nodded, satisfied that we were alone. “We’ll rest here,” he said, dropping his bag to the ground. “Just for a little while. We need to keep moving before nightfall.” I sank to the ground, my body aching with exhaustion. My mind was still racing, replaying the events of the morning over and over. The way Arthur had fought, the way he had protected me—it was all so surreal.