Round Table Arthur Novels & Stories

Brielle said and I laughed, laughing for the first time in days, we talked about the latest trend and fashion. The front door opened and Arthur walked in, he looked stunning, his hair fell to his forehead, the ponytail at the back of head was longer, he looked regal, his suit hugged his powerful frame, his beard was neatly trimmed, he stared at me, then at Brielle, who looked like she had seen the president, she licked her lips and I kicked her under the table. “Can I join you?” He asked me, he nodded to Brielle and sat on a golden chair and dug into his food. He grabbed a glass of champagne and sipped. Brielle stared at him with wide eyes, then she smiled.

The dining room was massive, lit by a crystal chandelier that felt more like an interrogation light than a decorative fixture. The long mahogany table could have easily seated twenty people, but tonight, there were only three place settings. Arthur was already seated at the head of the table, reading a leather-bound folder. When we walked in, he didn’t even look up right away. He just pointed a long, manicured finger at the chair immediately to his right. "Sit here, Roxy," he commanded, his tone leaving absolutely no room for argument.

I thought Gerry was his only favorite right hand, it looks like Clara’s father has his rival. “He said he wanted to talk to you alone,” he added upon noticing my Beta behind me. “H-hey,” I greeted. Arthur was sitting on his chair, in front of his table with his right hand placed under his chin. It was as if he had been waiting for my arrival. “It took you long to get in here. I assume it is because of the chaos Samuel’s people were bringing to your gates.” “T-that's right. But I already dealt with it,” I nervously chuckled.

Gwendolyn said confidently, but deep down she was not so confident. 'Stacey, Stacey Stacey….I'm not like your stupid soon to be ex husband, if you slap me, I'll slap you back two times,' c Caine thought to himself, sitting back on the sofa nonchalantly. Meanwhile outside the Roth Villa. Arthur was still standing near the main gate, apprehensively looking at his watch every five minutes. 'Well it's dark now….' Arthur's thoughts were disturbed by bright light, in no time a dozen rolls Royce pulled up next to him.

I said. “Is the bond between mates true? That you can feel each other?” He asked. “Yeah. We can feel what each other are feeling and stuff like that. But I can’t feel him. Which means, he can’t feel me. And it’s gotta be killing him. I know it would be.” I said. “Alright. Well, let’s figure out how to get you back there.” He said. When we finished eating Arthur called all of his loyal men to the round table again and they showed me a map. I saw where his castle was and where Madea’s castle is located.

Arjun ****** "Dude, pass the ball to Namit." I heard Dhruv while I was dribbling the ball to the basketball board. "Arjun, Red Seat," Nikhil said the code word that kept changing at certain internals. Red Seat meant I had to pass the ball to the one who wasn't near the hoop, creating confusion in the opponent's minds.

Remaining three conspirators too raised their glasses and repeated after him. After the dance, everyone took their seats to have wine and few chit chats. King Atticus, Marcus, Augustus, Ritha, Aurelius, Olivia and few others aristocratic members of the neighboruring kingdoms sat on a big round table placed. Augustus and Ritha were sitting on adjacent chairs and little Justus was on his father's lap. Ritha was busy in answering few questions which elite ladies threw at her, suddenly she feels a commotin besides her and again that prude man came in her vision. He sat at the chair placed besides her and smirked which Rithambara didn't even bother to return.

Arthur says. “Objection!” Edward shouts. “Withdrawn.” Arthur says with a dismissive wave of his hand. “He’s good.” Cathy whispers and all I can do is nod. It’s so sexy the way he commands control and keeps his cool all while doing it. “Do you recognize that man sitting over there?” Arthur steps aside and points at Robert. “Yes.” Timmothy nervously confirms. “Did you let him inside the Council of Bloody Hollow?” Arthur asks. “No.” Timmothy says this time with more confidence.

When Towa announced it was over, the quiet children erupted in applause. Riche - That was pretty educational, but the kids seem satisfied enough just hearing about Arthur. Riche, who's standing next to Issei nodded to herself while saying that. Boy 1 - Lady, What happened to King Arthur? Where'd the Witches go? Towa - It's said King Arthur died of old age, while QD. The leader of the Witches of the Round Table still watches over Arthur's grave to this day. (AN: The twins are also the member of the round table, and yes all the 'witches' is a Dragon)

"I understand." "I heard Lord Killian has been asking after some young girls, are you expecting new maidens?" "I haven't heard that." "Oh. Maybe it is some surprise, then," said Merl. Arthur took me to the back of his pub, and we sat down at a table with a deck of playing cards on it. "Offer you something?" offered Arthur. "Your attention," I said, as I sat down and waited for him to follow suit. He did and broke the playing cards in two halves. "I'm all ears."