King Arthur Siblings Novels & Stories

Who had now walked out of the restaurant and even until Valery left the restaurant, Marcel's eyes were still watching her. "Do I have to snatch it from that bastard?" Marcel clenched his fingers in anger at the thought of how bad Arthur's attitude was. Arthur and himself were siblings but different mothers. Marcel, who had never experienced having a mother, had to be reunited with a boy, who was only one year younger than him. And the thing that Marcel had to accept even though he didn't want to, Arthur was still his brother, he was with Arthur until he was 19 years old. One thing Marcel will never forget is the day he saw Arthur lying in the hospital with many wounds all over his body.

“If anyone asks, you didn’t hear this from me.” And just like that, he’s gone. Arthur and I are both too stunned to speak as he hurries out of the room, the door falling shut behind him. Our heads are both spinning as the realization sinks in. Arthur has a half-brother. And it seems that half-brother might have more than one motive behind wanting to beat Arthur in the election.

"What are you talking about when you say arch nemesis?" I asked, thoroughly engaged as Jessica joined Anthony and me on the couch. "Kingston, Arthur's stepbrother. It goes way back to his days as a pup. It has to do with their joined families." "What happened?" I asked, sitting with my chin in my palm. My eyes were glued to her, and I was on the edge of my seat. This was the riveting story I'd been dreaming of. My heart was pounding against my chest.

Seeing Nick’s decisive attitude, Arthur said angrily, “You’re the eldest son of the Wickams. Even if you were to die all the way out here, you’d still be one of the Wickams!” “When Noel did what he did back then, did you ever think that I’m one of the Wickams and also one of your sons too?” Nick spoke unhurriedly. Arthur’s expression turned gloomy. “He’s your younger brother.” “When he did everything he could to frame me back then, did he ever think that I was his elder brother?” “Nick Wickam!”

Arthur asked Silas, his face unreadable, meanwhile Sila's look was undeniably angry. The two brothers weren't of the same mother and Silas had borne deep hatred for Arthur. He remembered his mom passing away from depression because of Arthur and his mom, he remembered while on his twentieth birthday Arthur's mom had walked in with a two years old Arthur and everything has crumbled ever since then. His mom had lost her shine, his dad had grown distant and him, he was the abandoned first child and then Arthur's mom invested money in the sterling group and tried to take up his mom's space as main wife and her outcome was death.

I asked. "Family." He said the word like it was a foreign language. "You are my sister. Arthur is my father. I have another brother, Leo, though he has proven somewhat unreliable. We share blood. That means something, even if we have spent our lives on opposite sides of a war." "You call it a war. I call it a series of attacks against people who never hurt you."

His busy life in Parliament meant that lord Arthur could not fulfill his promise to pick up his wife and daughter; in addition, he had a legal wife in Ireland, Baroness Saoirse. A few years later, Baroness Saoirse, Brian Aran's biological mother, passed away. Mr. Arthur intends to pick up his wife, who is in New York, and formalize it as Baroness Catherine; it has received approval from the family. Unfortunately, Mr. Arthur Evans suddenly fell ill with a strange condition, which rendered him unable to travel far. After Aran grew up, Mr. Arthur told him everything about his younger sister Alice and her mother. Aran was a dutiful son, and he saw the heavy burden on his father's face, so he off

But there's one thing he's afraid of; commitment. Sarah birthed twins; two boys. Finn and Archie. Finn took after his Dad, Clinton Gabe's hard facial features, while Archie inherited his mother's softer features. Sarah is in her final year in the university, studying Financial Economics, since she stayed at home for two years to nurse both babies. She's currently engaged to Clinton Gabe, the father of her children. I'm glad he stuck around for her and the babies. It was comical to see the highest school jock, Clinton Gabe soften into a teddy bear at Finn and Archie's arrival. He even shedded tears.

"Do you guys have a nice trip to the palace, Daddy, Brother Julian, and Brother Sean? And, where is big brother Arthur?" "I am here." An exhausted voice replied. Arthur is teleported directly on the sofa and plopped down beside his mother. "Those three are the worst! I almost couldn't hold their ridiculous outburst when they heard you went missing for overnight, Seiran." Seiran chuckles. Her oldest brother, Arthur, is a mix of their mother and father. He had their father's gold hair with a hint of black on the very end, combed stylishly to the back of his head, and their mother's oceanic eyes. Previously, his bother is very protective of her. However, when Seiran reached eighteen years old,

He nods with a warm smile, "I would never lie to you." At his encouragement, I order that and fried rice and macaroni and he was right; the meal was an absolute delight, and I enjoyed every bit. After the diner, Arthur drives us to the rose garden and we walk around for a while, talking and making small jokes. They find a long chair and Arthur sits down, "So you're not the only child." I say as I take a seat beside him. "I'm not. I have four older brothers, three already married in England. Fortunately, I'm the youngest of them."