Harry Potter Fanfiction King Arthur Novels & Stories

“What is this situation? Hahaha, for me the sole reason I became King was you.” Her eyes widened in disbelief and he continued inching his face closer to her until he was so close she could feel his breath on her face. He grabbed hold of her arms, shaking her. “If you leave me, what do you suppose I do?” “Your joke is going too far…” she whimpered. Placing his forehead on hers, he closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. “You must believe me, even if no one else does,” letting out a sigh and continued. “I am a man who became King for you were the King’s flower.”

he yelled furiously. "You never said a damn word! You were too busy kicking me in the ass!” Rainer spouted back. The guard backed off and sighed, “It’s Arthur. My name is Arthur Pendragon, and I’m required to keep this on at all times.” “Wait. Like the king from the legends?" asked Rainer in awe. The elevator stopped and the doors opened to the floor that Rainer was familiar with "You talk too much." Arthur said as he stepped out. “I used to not say much, but I’m starting to see that was a bad thing.” replied Rainer.

And somewhere behind him, in the glinting chaos, a pair of eyes in the crowd recognize the movement of a queen walking away from her throne. The game has changed. The kiss is made. The traitors will learn to fear the queen who walks in shadow.

“Tsk! Arthur. I originally wanted to help you integrate with the soldiers in the barracks. But every month, you ‘eat’ nearly a dozen people, making them all see you as a hideous monster that likes to drink blood, chew on human bones, and then stay away from you. They just want to keep you in a cage so hard, so thick that you never have a chance to get out and get close to them. My son, if you stay like this, I won't be able to let you out there.” Arthur had a bit of a reaction. His red eyes were a bit confused as soon as he heard a glimpse of the freedom to be released, he flashed back. “I… want to go out…I have to go out…I have to…go back…my home…” Hearing that, Marcus laughed and asked aga

“Yes wolves. He’s got more than one wolf.” My eyebrows shot up in the air. “What do you mean he has more than one wolf?” “He has more than one. I can smell them…” Was Arthur’s senses dulled by taking in too much potions over the past few months? How the hell can he make such inaccurate predictions about that prince? Although I thought that boy did seem special, it was impossible for him to have more than one wolf inside his body even if he does not have an ounce of magic. If so, then does that mean he can wield magic? Did the king wed a sorceress?

But it had barely been days. I felt the blood drain from my face. Kieran's expression shifted instantly, the vulnerable man disappearing behind the cold mask of the king. "Thank you, vee" I choked on another gasp. Another shocking side of the lycan king. Had he just called the servant by her name?... “O…of course, Your Majesty." The servant bowed and retreated quickly. Silence fell heavy between us. "I should go," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. The spell was broken. Reality came crashing back with brutal force.

' I thought. King Alexander gave a speech and when he ended it everyone applauded him. He stared at the crowd and his eyes briefly caught someone. He felt himself staring at her. Gwen was busy cheering and applauding while I just stared at my surroundings. I felt someone's intense gaze on me. Looking up, I noticed the king was looking towards my side. Our eyes met and we held the gaze for awhile. I finally broke the gaze. 'How can you stare at the King like that? Don't you have any manners Aurora Harson. I said while mentally scolding myself.

I called out, urgency lacing my tone. Arthur turned to face me, his expression a mix of arrogance and allure. "What is it, Princess?" he replied, his voice dripping with condescension yet tinged with a seductive edge. Arthur's response was met with a cold, steely gaze from me, my demeanour mirroring his icy disposition. "I have no time for your insolence, Arthur," I retorted, my voice sharp and cutting. "Your petty games are of no consequence in the face of the threat we're dealing with."

Arthur was laughing again. He and Chris circled each other. I watched as Arthur went after Chris, but the Hunter moved out of the way at the last minute and got Arthur by the neck. "Good, but not good enough." Arthur slipped from Christopher's grasp. "Surely you must know who I am. Have you never heard of King Arthur of the round table?" "Your history means nothing to me." Christopher went after Arthur but the vampire dashed out of the way, jumping off the roof and onto the ground with a thud. He studied me, his eyes narrowing with malice. "Vampire girl."

I cheered as Jolly jesters started to dance in a funeral. I walked up to Arthur who gave me my wailing son, wailing in hunger before he kissed me. “That was so sexy you being so maleficent.” I turned my back to Arthur. “Let’s play after Tristan goes to sleep okay.” I said before I walked away with all eyes on me. This was only the beginning of my reign. Arthur's note Hey guys. Please give my book an honest review on what you think so far and if you like what you see you can follow me on Instagram.