Merlin/arthur Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His hands were ravenous, tearing away the rest of my damp, ruined tactical gear until I was completely bare beneath him under the sacred gaze of the stained-glass saints. "Let them play their games," Arthur growled against my lips, his breath hot and ragged as he pinned my wrists above my head. His eyes were wild, unhinged, completely accepting of the beautiful monster he had been built to be. "If I was engineered to love you, then I’ll burn the world to keep you."

” “Right.” Ronan caught her silent response but did not react to it. Arthur walked the rest of the steps, taking his time like he was in no rush. He faced Ronan. “Bring back results. I do not want to listen to excuses. I will not lose my warriors to nothing.” Ronan met his gaze before bowing down as a sign of respect. Silver’s thoughts tangled like briars, her father fading, her pack in ruins, Arthur’s rejection slicing at her heart, and Ronan’s sudden closeness tugging at her in ways she didn’t know how to feel.

The mercenary let out a weak chuckle, despite the pain wracking his body. "You can beat me all you want! I’m not saying a damn thing!" Arthur growled in frustration before slamming the man’s head against the cold pavement. A pained gasp tore from his lips. Arthur could feel his resistance crumbling—one more push, and he would crack. The mercenary’s breath came in ragged gasps. His swollen eye barely opened as he whispered, "I… I might know something…" Arthur leaned in, grip tightening on the man’s collar. "Then start talking!"

It was as if he could already see the wonderful scene of him smashing Arthur’s head into pieces with one palm. However, he felt no pity, only endless delight. Since Arthur dared to provoke and challenge him at this critical moment, he should be prepared to die. Imagination was charming, but the reality was harsh. Whirr— Just as Zerin was fantasizing, a vast and boundless aura suddenly burst forth. Arthur stood still, not making any moves. He simply released a bit of his aura and sent Zerin flying far away. Swoosh! Crash! After a chaotic tumble, Zerin finally crashed to the ground. His face was swollen with blood dripping from his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

- the goblin bulged his astonished eyes at me. “But I have no other choice,” I shrugged, “other than to try to find him and try to persuade him to help me. You see, I'm pretty sure Arthur has had his memory erased, and I... - And if not? Mitrich interrupted me severely. - If no one touched his memory? If he cast you out at the hands of your father? - It is not true! I screamed, jumping up from the stool. "Arthur couldn't do this to me!" He loves me!

{Third person's pov} Arthur chuckled, the sound deep and resonant. He pulled back to look at her face, his eyes filled with desire. "What can I say? You bring out the best in me, babe." His hands moved to the hem of her shirt, slowly lifting it up over her head. He drank in the sight of her bare skin, his eyes dark with lust. "Baby, I am exhausted." Luna whispered, although her eyes held the same desires as his. Despite her words, the desire in her eyes didn't go unnoticed by Arthur. He knew that her body was still responding to him, despite her exhaustion.

Instead, she turned off the phone. Arthur stared at her and sipped what he'd been drinking. “Is that him?” Arthur couldn't help but ask. She only answered with a nod of her head. “You shouldn't let him get too close to you,” Arthur said seriously. “Sure! Like it's that easy,” Morgana sniffed. “Yes, it is.” He turned and reached out to touch the tip of her nose with his index finger. “You can't give him the power to have the belief that you are his property.”

Merlin teased with little mirth in his eyes to Arthur’s annoyance. “Don’t make me pass an order to have you killed” Arthur said darkly, even though his eyes glinted with mirth from the jest. Merlin as he heard this made a shocked face as he placed a hand to his heart.

In such a way that she could hardly hear the growls and words coming out of her mouth because of the noise, that the king-sized bed is making. Ara's throat became very dry because of the successive moans and sighs that kept coming out of her mouth. She tried to resist but she really couldn't. Every thrust of Daniel's steel-like weapon meeting up to the core of her femininity has given her continuous and seemed to be endless happiness. Her eyes were closed as the man she loved claimed her. But there were times when she was still able to open them and she always sees him staring at her.

She crouched down and gently patted Arthur's hand, saying, "Arthur, when are we having our bonding ceremony? I can't wait to be your mate!" Arthur lifted his teary eyes and looked at Lilian, only to find that she'd taken my tiara without permission. He was already planning on making Lilian his Luna, yet she was still impatiently rushing him. In an instant, all his love for her vanished. She became nothing more than a greedy, power-hungry she-wolf. Arthur shoved Lilian aside and snarled, "Get lost! Get the hell out of here, Lilian!" With that, he went back into my cave.