Hey Arnold Figures Novels & Stories

As soon as I’m sure that Malcolm’s guard has left the area, I scramble down and tug the door open again. “Arnold, are you okay?” “I admit, I’ve had better times while on cruises,” Arnold says, laughing before wincing in pain. “I do wish they had never acquired that electronic torture device.” “Is there magic in it?” I ask. Arnold shakes his head. “It’s simply a human technology. Brandon is quite keen on fooling around with those.”

I remember I hold his hand so tight, really tight ‘till I can feel the warmth of his palm. “Thank you so much,” I said to Arthur as I let go of our hands. The nurse has finished taking my blood and asked us to wait for the result later. Arthur takes me to the waiting room where the others wait for us. I see Kathy and Ted were having a little joke, Ted is a kind of a funny guy, he made jokes to lighten the mood. Anneth and Dave are starting to show interest in each other, are they gonna be a couple in this group though? And Ivan just sits there, listening to Kathy and Ted jokes. I don’t see Vincent around them. Ivan stood up to greet us. “You've done the test? I hope you feel alright” Ivan be

Jace said, “but am I the only one seeing a dude storming toward us like he’s ready to declare war?” I turned—and there was Arnold, marching toward our table with the fury of a Greek god mid-tantrum. “That’s my brother,” I muttered. “Relax.” “Not gonna lie, he looks kinda unrecognizable when he’s charging like a bull,” Jace said. “He doesn’t always look like that,” Aiden added casually, his hand drifting just behind my hair like he was prepping to shield me. “But he better watch himself.” “What’s up, man?” Aiden greeted as Arnold reached our table.

’’ Cynthia and I both looked up at the same time in the direction that the voice was coming from, and there we saw Arnold standing at the doorway with his arms crossed. I swallowed when there was only a towel wrapped around his waist, so his perfect figure was completely visible. His hair was still damp, and a drop of water ran down the side of his beautiful eyes before falling down his collarbone. It was a test devised by the devil himself. This version of him, without his typical indifference and alienation, left me with a suffocating and soul-penetrating feeling. There was a trace of kindness there for some unexplained reason. ‘‘Arnold...,’’ Cynthia whimpered as she gradually released her

CADEL'S POV "I guess you would never have thought I would counter your ambush with an ambush of my own. Right from the moment you guys kept trailing me at the party, I already guessed something was wrong." Arnold said with a smirk on his face as he rose up to his feets. "Sorry I came late." The Third Elder said and bowed to Arnold respectfully. "Never mind any of that, kill them all." Arnold said as an evil glint flashed across his eyes. Carson chuckled at his words like he had just heard a terrible joke.

King Reginald asked. "Yes of course, I'm the strongest king in the world." Arnold said and Reginald laughed scornfully. Arnold was provoked by his laugh and with the speed of lightening, he attacked Reginald who was quick enough to dodge. Arnold and Reginald were two powerful demons lords who had been rivals for centuries. They had clashed many times before, but this time it was different. Arnold had been provoked by Reginald's laugh and with the speed of lightening, he attacked.

“Yeah he did. Punch straight to the face. I went down. But that is not the point. Can you delete the parts with me dragging him in?” Arnold sighed but he was still laughing a little. “I can try. The angle is bad anyway. His face never shows clear. But the timing is obvious. People will know something happened. Your scent is probably all over the place too.” “I know. Just do what you can. I cannot have this get out. Sponsors. Team. Everything.” “You are screwed a little bit my friend. But okay. Deleting what I can. Next time take your meds huh?” Arnold said. “And tell me more. Was he good? Because you sound wrecked.”

His lips curled into a smirk the moment his eyes found Zayn. “Well, well, well,” Arnold said, his voice loud enough to carry across the space. “Never expected you to actually show up. But then again, as usual… you’re unpredictable.” Zayn chuckled lightly. “I should commend you on your perfect timing.” Arnold leaned against the railing, tilting his head. “Timing is everything, Zayn. And I’d say, I did outsmart you this time.” Zayn’s chuckle faded, and his expression hardened. “Where is Lucien?” His tone dropped, sharp as steel.

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.

Arnold raised his brow in a challenging manner and Arthur’s forehead creases disappeared. “I know everything, Arthur so there’ll be no use of lying or making excuses. I haven’t built an empire with a rat’s mind. I know everything that happens in my family. Consider yourself lucky because we’re sparing you otherwise we have a plenty of proofs to send you to the prison and I’ll make sure that you spend your blooming youth behind the bars.” Arnold, who turned completely savage, hit the last nail. “What are you saying, Arnold? It’s not true. I deny your claims.” Linda shouted.