Harry Potter Fanfiction Arcturus Black Is Angry นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The scent of the rosemary lamb from the kitchen now smelled like rotting meat. "I won't sign," Phineas whispered, his voice gaining a frantic edge. "I can't. Arthur, I’m—" "I, Arthur Blackwood, Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack," Arthur’s voice boomed, vibrating in Phineas’s very marrow, "hereby reject you, Phineas Vale, as my mate and Luna. I sever the bond. I cast you out." The air vanished.

Oh this bastard, he made me almost lost my heartbeats. Actually, I don't mind being in this moment, it's just that the problem is the fact that I haven't showered in days and I'm sure I must look terrible right now. For a moment we let this silence continue, creating various questions in my mind why Arthur was acting this melancholy. “You alright?” I ventured to ask him. He didn’t answer. His eyes stare at mine, His two eyes flashed a shady and piercing gaze which made me not move from my position who was also looking at him.

He ignores me, slitting his palm as he touch my temple "I, Eros Nathaniel Anathos, future Lord of the Black Cat Coven, reject you, Hermione Circe Crofus as my mate and future lady of my coven." A powerful force suddenly lifts me from the ground and throws me hardly to a wall. Black dots covers my vision... the last thing I heard was his retreating steps.

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

​"You think you’re the viper in this room? You’re a garden snake, Julian. I’ve spent forty years crushing men who were ten times the man you’ll ever be. Now, get out of my house before I decide that the insurance money isn't worth the headache of keeping you alive." ​Julian stared at him, his mouth hanging open. The arrogance had been drained from him, replaced by a cold, shivering fear. He looked at Arthur—really looked at him—and saw the monster that had been hiding beneath the suit. He realized that Arthur Blackwood wasn't just grieving; he was hunting. And he was far more dangerous than Julian had ever imagined. ​"This isn't over, Arthur," Julian stammered, trying to regain some shred of

Anastashia drifted to what she wanted to happen. "What now, Arthuro?" Arthuro didn't answer even though she turned him away. Removed the grip from her hand. A few moments later, his two palms touched her eyes. Her eyes turned black. She couldn't see anything. "I know it is a kind of a cliché, but please let me do this," said Arthuro calmly. Anastashia did not know why her knees and heart suddenly felt weak. What she knows, she wants to know why Arthuro is like this to her.

* I yell hoping to seize the opportunity. The ashy taste of betrayal fills my mouth as I watch Kellen kiss my Atma. Arcas growls on the inside hating that this needed to happen and even though we both knew it was going to and the act was only serving as a distraction, it still grated on every one of our nerves and boiled our blood with jealousy. “Stop her!” I point to Yggdrasil ordering Finn to do what he can. His beast Arthur growls, “On it,” replying through Finn.

Harry’s calm voice earlier started to raise. I peeked and saw how Black slammed himself back on the couch and his complexion wasn’t fine. He looked at Harry who was now seated with a calm face. Black sighed. “You know my reasons Harry. You know that I suffered too. You fucking knew it! Damn it!” “Then just let her go…” “I can’t…” Black looked at the ceiling with an empty eyes and said the words that made me tremble. “I can’t let her go now, never. I can’t, specially that she’s---------she’s now pregnant.” The words that stunned me.

Knowing that the Alpha of the Silver Light Pack will be here made me feel uncertain. Alpha Harry Black was around Arthur’s age, and we went to the same school. Though I was a junior, we were still friends, and the fact that Arthur and Harry never got along. Especially since Harry had tried everything to pursue me to be his chosen mate. I had always politely refused his advances in the past, and I know he is very persistent. Now that Arthur and I are mates, I am not sure how everything is going to unfold. ‘Sweetheart, are you there?’ Dad’s voice brought me out of my thoughts and I quietly sighed.

Chapter Nine—Another Lurker In The Shadows **AURORA** I stared at him with my mouth agape, dumbfounded by his sudden aggressiveness. Something was aloof and he clearly wasn’t telling me, who is Asher Blackwood?? “Fine!” I yelled, “You want me to leave?!! I’ll leave! I never want to see your stupid face ever again!!” “You will.” He muttered as I grabbed my brushes and palette, stuffing them into my satchel.