Novel & Cerita Shinra And Arthur

As Orie watched Shin, he heard the voices of the gods saying "Time up. It's his turn now." and the markings on body faded away. Then he snapped his fingers and was immediately dressed like his normal self with the overcoat and scarf and backed away. Shin grabbed Endo and jumped out of the pit then put him in a sitting position and said to him "I need you to listen to me"

Finn shifts too, his beast just as large but instead of the deep dark brown of Arcas, Finn’s beast, Arthur, glistens in white. I turn to find Hunji, Rhett and Mike have all shifted into their beasts, standing behind us, as if they too could feel the call of war. From somewhere behind us, I hear a gasp and Lyric shakily says, “The mural, the mural Jonda drew,”

Noah said, raising his eyebrows. Maybe it seemed that way to him, but Arthur had plenty in common with Almara. At least where it counted. They shared the same hopes and dreams. They both wanted that perfect little family. “I said no,” Arthur growled and he let his fangs descend. His fingers grew claws and fur started to erupt all over his body. He was shifting into the halfway phase. That’s all he would need to kick Noah’s ass.

WARNING : THERE WILL BE CRUEL SCENES WHICH MIGHT BE DISTURBING FOR YOU IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE PLEASE SKIP THE CHAPTER ◇NO POV◇ Aurthur's face is looking extreme dangerous he is fuming with anger he is waiting for someone in his base xion seen Aurthur in angry many times but today he is quite different and looking dangerous which made even xion to shiver for a second his eyes are blood red in anger aurthur screamed "where is that bitch" one of the man shivered and said "bringing lord" they brought sana and tied her to a pole she is unconscious

A long sword was strapped around his hips. Sharra slit an incision in her wrist and placed the bleeding wound over his mouth. "Drink, Arthur. We have much to do, you and I." Nothing happened for several long seconds. Then there was a loud gasp and suckling as Arthur pulled against Sharra's wrist. I watched his already handsome face fill with a healthy pink glow. He drank and drank and drank until I believed he would drain her. I even felt her body grow weak with blood loss. Finally she shoved him off.

and Shana started laughing raucously, “see, the enchantress is not under my control.” ‘Mila…’ Arthur called out to Mila in his head. ‘Arthur’ Mila replied faintly. ‘Mila, you need to fight,’ Arthur stressed. ‘Arthur,’ Mila repeated. ‘Mila?’ Arthur called out again uncertainly. ‘Mila?’ he repeated. ‘Arthur’ Mila just repeated his name. A slap on his face brought him back to the reality. Shana who had noticed Arthur mind linking with Mila had slapped Arthur squarely in the face. A loud growl erupted from Arthur’s chest but Shana raised her hand again and slapped him once more.

We waited in the shadows of a dumpster, watching the guard rotations. Seventeen minutes later, the door opened. Sabrina emerged, dressed in a guard’s uniform that was slightly too large for her frame. She carried a bag slung over her shoulder. “Njord,” she said, relief evident in her voice as she spotted him. They embraced briefly before Sabrina turned to me. “And you are?” “Fenris. Arthur’s brother.” Her eyebrows rose. “I didn’t know Arthur had a brother.” “Most people don’t,” I said. “Can we get inside or not?”

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

"They're too strong, and we're outnumbered. It's better to retreat and live to fight another day." His face contorted in rage and frustration, but there was some reason in Viviana, and he nodded without tearing his eyes from Arthur's face. Viviana, however, stepped forward and stared directly at Arthur. "Not finished," she hissed through venomous tones. "I'll come, and then you'll face hellish pain and beg for mercy." Arthur's face remained impassive, but his eyes narrowed very slightly, a trace of unease shimmering somewhere in their depths. Viviana's words were the promise, the threat heavy in the air like a challenge. And as they turned to flee, Arthur knew this was far from over.

ASHINA’S POV The clanging of footsteps shattered the suffocating deadlock. It began as a faint, almost imperceptible rumble, like a distant storm murmuring across the plains. Gradually, it intensified, becoming the steady, deliberate pounding of boots marching in harmony, vibrating through the soil and into our bones. I held my breath while Alpha Knight paused mid-motion, sword suspended in the air, his gaze snapping sharply towards the growing noise. Then, out of the shadows, they appeared. It was the warriors clad in deep midnight blue, their faces adorned with the sacred patterns of my bloodline. Their presence was like a surge of memory brought to life.