Black Hey Arnold Novels & Stories

Arnold yelled towards me in happiness. I was a bit happy and lost at his declaration. I was happy because he seemed genuinely overjoyed. I was confused though because I had no idea what he was talking about. “Arnou I'm sure that's amazing. But who has agreed and to what?” I asked Arnou with a chuckle. “Sorry,” he said with a small laugh. “Herley. Harley has agreed to make the antidote!” Arnold explained in joy as he walked closer to me with a big smile on his face.

He was too busy jerking off to notice my presence but just when I gasped in shock, he caught a whiff of me and our eyes met! That same moment, I saw his seed shoot out massively and his veins bulging from his muscled arms. I have no idea this is how much the action weakens even the strongest ones. His breath was heavy and his face flooded with expressions. I don’t know which one of the twins this is but my down part is already raining milk and honey. To make things worse, I could not get my legs to move and run for my life. His eyes… oh no! This is Arnold.

Arnold kept his head bowed. Hearing Arnold's explanation, which showed such concern for her, a warm feeling crept into Erica's heart. She secretly tried to hide her smile. Unintentionally, her gaze fell on Arnold, who was still bowing his head. Erica observed the face of the man who was much younger than her. His strong face had a prominent nose and thick eyebrows. His well-built, tall, and muscular body reflected a man who regularly exercised. When examined closely, Arnold's appearance was almost perfect, with a good physique and handsome face. Sensing that he was being watched, Arnold dared to lift his face, and their eyes met.

His gaze landed on Eli, who looked like he desperately wanted to disappear into his food tray. “I like Eli,” Arnold said simply, grabbing a spoonful of food like it was the most natural announcement in the world. “Told you he was bold,” Aiden whispered, wiggling his eyebrows in my direction. “Why would you say that out loud?” Eli finally whispered, his ears pink as he turned to Arnold. But Arnold? He looked completely calm, like this had been his plan all along. Now I was curious what exactly he was aiming for. “Because it’s the truth.” Arnold set down his spoon, his voice steady. “The last thing I want to do is hide how I feel any longer. I’m fine with people knowing. I’m fine with saying i

he said dreamily, “when they finally know who they want. I don’t know what I’ve been doing, but... I’ve been foolish. It’s always been you, Rhea.” Amber stood in stunned silence. His words cut deep. Her world tilted. Was he... serious? Rhea wrapped her arms around him. He embraced her back, tightly. Over his shoulder, Rhea cast Amber a smug, mocking smile. Isis did the same. Amber couldn’t breathe. What was happening? “What is going on?” she asked, barely above a whisper. Arnold turned, and for the first time, looked at her like a stranger. “Oh—hello,” he said lightly. “Imagine me forgetting to say hello to the maid.”

‘Arnold was a hitman that would do anything for money. Raymond's eyes suddenly widened upon hearing the harsh reality he had just learned now. His body froze instantly. His hands were clenched into fists, trying to accept the bitter truth he just knew from his sister. He should have known from the start that Arnold was not an ordinary person. ‘Hi. Are you Martha's friend?’

Her voice cracked. She rushed forward. Then froze. Because Dawin Ray wasn't crying. He wasn't reaching for her. Wasn't fussing. Wasn't moving. And somehow... That terrified her even more. Behind her, Arnold entered the room. Fast. Focused. Dangerously calm. The kind of calm he only wore when everything around him was falling apart. His eyes moved over Dawin Ray once. Assessing. Calculating. Searching. “He's breathing.” His voice remained steady.

positions, but the helicopter was already descending in a flurry of wreckage. The side doors sprang open, and a dozen armed individuals descended to the ground, their military gear stripped of all national identification or affiliations. They spread out in a perfect tactical formation, taking up over-watch positions as their apparent leader approached with two other soldiers. Their weapons readied but pointed to the ground in an obvious gesture of neutrality. Arnold instantly angled his body in front of Alice, adrenaline surging and muscles stiff for further violence. The tall figure removed his helmet, revealing a rugged face with deep creases and a broad scar that traced the curve of his

Otherwise, it would have taken him a lot of effort to deal with the black wasps that could get in by every opening. "Bravo. I never knew that you, a toy boy, could be so powerful. Now, get ready to take my ultimate strike!" After a momentary shock, Arnold the giant laughed out loud. While he ran his strength, all the dark cyan tattoos on his body started to glisten with strange dark black light. Look blood vessels, the beams of light kept going up and gathering on his bald head. A palm-sized tattoo on the top of his head suddenly released a glaring black light.

Beta Shane rushed in immediately he heard the loud shattering sounds and his eyes widened when he beheld the scene before him. The lady's head was already covered with blood and she was laying on the ground weakly. "Take her through the back door, eliminate and dispose of her body" Arnold told him and he immediately bent down to the lady's level, heaping her on his shoulders as he made way out of the office. Arnold sighed out. "Motherf**king hunters. They are already coming at me" He said as his face hardened with a frown. ¶ ¶ To Be Continued...