King Arthur Novels & Stories

Arthur had always maintained his middle-aged appearance, but his hair was beginning to turn white. At that moment, Andrius understood that Arthur was consuming his lifespan to unleash a powerful forbidden technique. “Wolf King!” “Andrius, are you okay?”

I asked, genuinely confused and skeptical. “Arthur. He created his own pack and cut it from the rest of the world because he didn’t want himself or his people to have to be under laws that have had flaws since their very beginnings. No offense to your father. I’m only telling you about this because I’m sure it’s what you need at the moment, I can tell you’re not happy here Jess, and it breaks my heart watching you fall apart piece by piece the longer you stay here.

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."

CHAPTER 26—Where To Go? Rain's point of view For the last few days, I have been thinking about La Arma Countryspy. Just thinking about being the one in charge makes my head hurt. Even if it is said that Ali will help me, it is still different when I have knowledge of such a business. Too delicate and complicated. "Hey! You've been an idiot for a while!" said Azariah while we were in the garden. Aliona was with us but took food from the kitchen.

Unexpectedly, William looks at him quietly for a moment, sheathes his sword, but firmly says, "I would." Arthur's expression changes, looking up at him in surprise. William, however, has already turned to Elinor, his voice softening, as if years of ice suddenly melt, "Are you alright? I wasn't paying attention earlier and drank too much. Shall I take you back home?" Elinor, hearing his "I would," can't help but recall her past life: William, after returning to the capital, joined Archbishop John Blackwood, sidelining Arthur's power. Soon after, Arthur was poisoned and killed.

They were doing the best they could to make them comfortable and it was all that I could ask for. Without being pressurized, by the rogues, there was peace. It was almost unbelievable, that just a few months ago, we had a war. Things were very quiet now, and we could all agree that Arthur was a much better leader now than he was before. There were still things that he wanted to redeem himself for, but he was on the path to that. In later years, he would be known as the great Alpha King, and everything he did before was forgotten.

"Receiving a compliment from the owner of Asia's largest management company, he would die peacefully." Ruber Johnny laughed. "Of course, if he had Cyrus, it would probably make everyone's eyes widen. Who would have thought that that skinny kid from the past was Henry Jackie, the most famous male model? " Cyrus only took two puffs of his cigarette and rubbed it, as usual, asking straight to the point. "Have something to say? You didn't bother flying all the way here just to flatter me? " Ruber Johnny sighed. "Cyrus, you're still the same, arrogant, straight. Only, in the end, Cyrus is Cyrus, and no one can replace you."

Alexander hugged Prince Arthur tightly as he could see the pain in his eyes. Tomorrow morning, King Bartholomeo did not return yet from the moon so Prince Arthur decided to pay tribute to Elora and the rest of the warriors and warrioresses who fought until the bitter end. Outside the kingdom, he gathered everyone before the dead bodies of their dead comrades covered with blankets.

He does us all a favor by putting it on speaker phone. “Yes? Hello?” Arthur says swiftly as Ruth links her arm through mine, squeezing me. I put my hand on her arm to offer reassurance. “Hello, Arthur,” a deep voice says. “I received your message.” The King. It’s actually the Alpha King. My back straightens as I register his powerful tone. “Hello, Xavier,” Arhur says, shocking me as he greets the King by first name. “We need your help.” “Evidently,” the King replies. “My assistant caught me up to speed on what’s happening. And I have to admit - I’m not pleased.”

Even her parents didn’t stand up to her. “Things are going to be alright, and whatever it is, I know that your sister is going to talk to you about it. Maybe it is too much for her to handle right now.” I said, assuring him before kissing the crown of his head. Arturo purred in response before pulling away from my arms to look me in the eye. His eyes were gentle despite darkening with lust, and I couldn’t help the small smile that formed on my lips when he tightened his arms around my waist as I leaned in to kiss him. He smiled into the kiss before pulling me to straddle his lap.