David Read Arthur Novels & Stories

"But I did not know David was his son. I did not know my sins would be visited on you. If I could go back and undo it, I would. But I cannot. All I can do is help you end this." I was silent for a long time. Outside, the sun was beginning to break through the clouds, pale gold light spilling across the frozen gardens. I thought about the first time I met Arthur. The way he had wept when he read my letter. The way he had canceled everything to be with me. The way he had stood beside me through every battle. He was not the same man who had destroyed Richard Miller. But he was still the man who had done it. And I had to find a way to reconcile those two people in my heart.

Arthur smiled seeing her expression as opened the sealed envelope . " Dad, I've got a lead on a lady named Clara Thorne. I've seen her multiple times with jackass Arthur.....really jackass ?" Arthur asked as he continued reading the letter. " They seem pretty close and I notice him having an argument with the sterling family head. I think they are related. Should we move up the plan or wait till after he gives us a sign," he read and looked at her, " so there's another person wanting me dead," he said and burnt the paper while looking at her.

Why is Arthur so sensitive whenever his mother is mentioned? She rubbed her eyes, exhaustion washing over her. Today had been too much. She got up, sat on the edge of the bed, and leaned back, planning to take a short nap before continuing to read the notebook. Maybe she’d find more clues about Arthur—since even now, she didn’t have the courage to ask him directly who he truly was. — When she opened her eyes again, she was underwater. She instinctively covered her mouth. ‘No!’ She raised her arms, trying to swim upward when she spotted a child’s figure sinking.

EVENING TIME Arthur was reading a book in his library when Jeremy walked in. "Sir, would you like to see them now?" "Yes." He replied after a while without glancing away from his book "Then I will have them prepared and send them in at once…" "There is no need for that. Take me to them instead…" He stood from his seat and dropped the book back into the bookshelf. "But sir…they are not washed up yet…" Jeremy protested, surprised with Arthur's sudden desire to meet the girls by himself.

“K---kill me if you want to, please spare his life…” I pleaded for his mercy, I knew Arthur was the type who did what he wanted but I wanted to save Mr. David, he shouldn’t die because of me too, I don’t want to anymore people dying because of me. “Aurora… don’t do this,” Mr. David approached but flew in some random direction as Arthur blew a punch on his face. I shrieked in misery and soon we got surrounded by the villagers. They kept on looking at us without having the courage to help me.

“You look just like your father. Exactly like him.” Jason flinched. “You knew my father?” “Richard Walker?” Arthur gave a dry laugh. “Better than you’d think.” He leaned closer. “David was like a son to me. I was his godfather. His parents weren’t around much.” Leah and Jason shared a glance. That explained the strong connection. “Why now?” Leah asked. “Why call Jason after all this time?” Arthur looked at a photo on a nearby table; three boys smiling: David, Jason, and Andrew. “Because I’m dying. And I can’t keep this secret any longer. What they said about David… it was a lie.”

Fargo was a snake and he wouldn’t win against him with his usual approach. He needed something more practical. Something that would get back at Fargo and at the same time torture and punish him. “Let him be for now." "But boss," Edward was stunned by Arthur's decision. Arthur raised his hand in the air, "Let him think he's in charge and get him when he least expected. Get David to my office as soon as possible. We have something to talk about.” Arthur said, his hands clasped together thinking hard. Edward nodded and walked away. ***

Davis complained when he saw Adele pulling out a chair, Adele bared her teeth at him and he made a monkey face at her. "You can't stop me from eating, little man" she said to him. "Hmph!" David huffed and turned away from her. "Jas, Arthur called me, he said you weren't picking up his calls" she said. Arthur called me? I guess I couldn't pick his calls because I was too sick last night. "I'll give him a call later" I replied. "Later? I thought you'd call him right away" My eyes moved to Thanatos in the kitchen, I can't talk to Arthur with him around... he'd get...

And he knew that as long as Arthur was alive, I wasn’t safe either. “I won’t let anything happen to you,” Arthur said, his voice firm. He stood up and walked over to me, taking my hands in his. His touch was warm, comforting, but I could see the worry in his eyes. He was strong, but even Arthur had his limits. I opened my mouth to respond when a loud bang echoed through the room. Both of us froze, our eyes darting toward the door. The sound came again, harder this time, followed by muffled voices. My heart leaped into my throat.

Not only their naked bodies are fully visible to Aaron and Arthur, their deeds were also exposed and replayed like a bad record for everyone to hear. Arthur took several steps closer towards the bed, closing the gap between them and looked at both David and Thomas in the eye. There was a spine-chilling glint blazing from his pale blue eyes. "David, starting from now on, you are fired from A. K. Media. And Thomas, if you ever dare to step foot in front of Victory and insult her ever again, don't even bother about going to sleep at night." Arthur paused before saying his next words. "I. Will. Kill. You."