Novel & Cerita Shinra X Arthur

He moved with purpose, drawing from within what could not be spoken. --- Vurnex unfurled fully now—its shape both shadow and solid, pulsing with the broken faith of a hundred generations. Its eyes, if they could be called that, were pools of scorched glass. They reflected not Arthur as he was, but Arthur as he feared: lost, forsaken, unworthy of Isabella’s light. It lunged. The blow shattered the ground beside him, sending Arthur flying back, blood spraying from his temple. He hit the altar’s edge with a crack that might have shattered his ribs, but he stood.

Arion flinched for the first time. “What are you doing?” “I’m cutting the cord,” Xavier said. “You built your army on broken men. You fed on fatherless sons. But that ends here.” Arion growled. “You think a stone can stop what’s already begun?” “No,” Xavier said. He raised the shard to his chest. “I do.” He slammed it against his sternum. The light exploded. It raced outward—not in fire, but in memory. A wave of pure remembrance. Laughter. Love. Forgiveness. Choice.

Lia doesn't say anything but grins like an idiot as if she knew that Ares would do that. I'm left doing a mini dance, all on my own, because my wolf is on a date with my body, and I'm the third wheel. Technically, Arthur and I are third wheels. Suddenly, as happy as we both were, that would be me and Lia, Arthur comes back and pulls us away and Lia doesn't wait to be told, and push me back to life. The moment my soul connects with my body again, it's like a semi-electric shock brings me back to life.

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.

Arthur sighed for he was wondering himself of this question. Why he, Arthur Adamos, was waiting for the right time to claim his mate, Diana Marchand as if there will be something coming their way to separate them? Perhaps there was an obstacle. Her brother, Xavier, was the Beta of the Shadow Pack and Arthur doesn't want any trouble with him. Xavier can be scary if his sister was in threat. Arthur shook that question away before there was a commotion and a crowd was drawing up as he was approaching the incident. He saw the warriors that were on duty that night before he shifted to his human form before walking into the crime scene.

Oh this bastard, he made me almost lost my heartbeats. Actually, I don't mind being in this moment, it's just that the problem is the fact that I haven't showered in days and I'm sure I must look terrible right now. For a moment we let this silence continue, creating various questions in my mind why Arthur was acting this melancholy. “You alright?” I ventured to ask him. He didn’t answer. His eyes stare at mine, His two eyes flashed a shady and piercing gaze which made me not move from my position who was also looking at him.

It's only a matter of time, Lyra. "Oh my god, Nyx, can you just shut up?" I groaned, levelling up my tune for a bit. Just then, the door split open, and as I turned, I came into view with Xavier. My brows furrowed in confusion. "Xavier?" I was almost unsure. He smiled, walking in and shutting the door with his flirtatious smile. "I got a say; I didn't know my assistant would be this beautiful," he states with a grin as he erases the distance between us.

I replied with a faint smile. Almost immediately, a waitress appeared with an orange juice set on a ceramic tray. My fingers brushed against the cold glass, but my heart thudded heavily in my chest. No matter how calm I tried to appear, I never felt truly free around Mich. His aura was dangerous. It pressed down on me with the weight of authority- an Alpha aura. “Your name is…” he began. “Aria,” I cut in quickly. His gaze sharpened. “My dead mate’s name.” A chill slid through my veins. He still remembered me. He still remembered the past me.

The thought brought the crumbled knight of midnight to her mind, and she tucked him away in a place reserved for very few, a little corner of her heart right next to Melanie. Tristan had tried to help her, and she had surely killed him. Andrew had settled the sleeping Naomi onto Ruby by the time Elaine finished picking up their few scattered belongings. “Let’s go.” The knight ordered. Andrew followed behind Elaine in the silence of the night, shut up by her very evident hostility. The band moved down a new path, onto a road that looked much like the one they had just left. This dirt road that stretched in front of them led towards the south into the heart of the shadow lands of Artharia. It

"If I accept his deal to join forces with him, I'll take your place as his right hand man and you... You'll be just another guy working for him. You know my words are true. Even when we were little all you ever tried to do was to beat me in everything I do but in the end, I get the praise" At this point a smirk pulled up Xander's lips as he felt the dangerous aura Arturo emitted. "That was when we were little but not now, not anymore. I've accomplished what you couldn't" Arturo spoke leaning back on his seat as he stared at Xander. "You did that with the help of Draco. Think about it, if I come back to him, where would you be?" The contract in Arturo's hands was flipped, each page meeting hi