Rdr2 Arthur Grave Novels & Stories

I never imagined that my final research mission would become the grave that buried me. Wind and snow poured into my torn protective suit; every breath I took scraped my throat with shards of ice. With numb, frozen hands, I gripped a road marker and staggered my way to the main heating pipeline. The moment I arrived, I immediately pointed the camera that was attached to the helmet at the heating pipeline. "This heating pipeline is the lifeline of the entire base. If this is cut off, the entire building will become an icy grave.

Kicking one and slashing other, to finally slash the one on the ground. Breathing heavily she looks up to see both of them staring at her. The screams around her going silent as the rogues were dead. Their blood pooling near her feet. Everyone stilled for a second.... Arnold's and Arthur were frozen in shock ,eyes fixed at the dead bodies of the rogues surrounding them. Dead. All with just only one single slash. To look up at Vera in disbelief. Offering her hand to her father,she looks at him. And Arthur never felt so proud before.

********** ARTHUR The wind blows hard against the leaves around me causing a kind of terrifying sound, I look around me hoping no one I'd around or near to cause me harm if any kind, I have wandered around for hours before finding the construction site it is huge but silent, inspecting around I had seen panda, shovels and gravels abandoned on the site which made me even more scared but it is the best hideout I could find by night I'll move away from here seek refuge from someone or if the worse comes to the worse I'll contact the packhouse somehow for help in a way no one would find out, My ears perks up as pick up the sound of a radio the frequency and signal seems to be unstable as it make

The knock on his bedroom door had Arthur jump out of his thoughts. Sighing exasperatedly, Arthur walked out of the bathroom. He opened his closet, took out a pair of clothes, and wore them. "Come in?" Arthur said as he sat on the bed, staring at the door. Slowly opening the door, Dawn walked inside the bedroom. "I just talked to Jared, he's still on the vacation your grandfather gave him, and they found another body Inside the SUV." [Somewhere in the city] A black limousine was packed on the roadside.

Now he wonders how much of it was true and how much the effect of some words spoken by her mother to him softly as a plea to protect her daughter that he misunderstood as a promise of love? As the hours wore on and the whiskey dulled the edges of his pain, Arthur's resolve began to waver. He knew he could not undo the past, nor could he outrun the consequences of his actions. But perhaps, in the depths of his despair, there still lay a glimmer of hope—a chance for redemption amidst the darkness that threatened to consume him whole. With trembling hands, Arthur reached out towards the weathered wooden box that sat before him, its lid adorned with intricate carvings worn by time. His heart pou

With all my might I pushed the door open. Arthur stopped, made a croaking sound, and fell onto his back. I fell forward at the same time. I could move. I got to my feet and stumbled as blood flowed back into my limbs. I got to Arthur and crouched over him. His face was frozen in a grimace. His eyes were open but lifeless. I’d killed him. It was horrible. His robe was wide open.

~Night in the North~ The band of the night anti-supernatural creatures were all set out all on standby against the time the enemy steps forth unaware of their secret formation and intentions. They are all following the lead of Raven. "Kai, can you hear me now?" Raven asked tapping the piece plugged to her ear. "Yes Raven. Very clear" "I'm with Delilah. Check with Archie and the rest. Any time from now, we might spot something fishy around. I think they are probably thinking of setting a trap for us tonight"

When Arthur didn’t respond, she added, “One way or another, I will find it out. I can go there myself.” “I won’t let you,” Arthur muttered angrily. And at this Mila laughed. “Fine, you can make me unconscious, force me to sleep and you can go, I know!” Arthur spoke angrily. “But you would not go, for my sake.” “What is there?” Mila asked worriedly. Arthur exhaled heavily, then spoke, “Dead bodies…” Mila’s eyes widened at these words, but then Arthur added, “Half eaten, chewed up, rotting, dead bodies. At least twenty of them, piled on one on top of another.”

I opened my mouth to scream but before the sound even left me, he was already holding Raed’s beating heart in his hand. “NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!” Gavrael tossed Raed’s lifeless body aside like it was trash and I knelt beside his body just as his heart was tossed to the ground beside me.Tears flowed down my face as I covered his body with mine, not minding that his blood was soaking my dress and hair. My body heaved as I sobbed loudly, not caring that the members of the Brookstone pack were watching from their cells.

Kalus and Gamma Ralph pull the bodies of the dead men, dragging them through their pool of blood. And the last man who Alpha Arthur spared his life, picks up the heads of the other men before stepping away. The scene was unbelievable. Alpha Arthur casually walks toward his throne and sits on it. Stretching his hand at me, “Come, Elara. Come sit with me,” the faint smile still playing on his lips. A soft sigh escapes my lips. I hesitated for a while before moving toward the throne to join him. Am I scared of Alpha Arthur? Or just surprise? I don’t know. But I’m fully aware of how ruthless he can be, so why am I still in shock?