Shrek 3 Arthur の小説・ストーリー

Three more days passed. My private healer finally came to the door. Arthur moved to turn him away. Then he saw the medical scrolls in his hands. Three years of my full medical history. ... Three years ago, Arthur insisted on a hunting trip in the northern ice. A snowslide hit. The weight pinned his massive body flat. He lost body heat fast. His mind went. I was an Omega. I had no wilderness training. I was too scared to howl for help. I held my mother's moonstone charm tight and begged the Moon Goddess for everything I had. Take my luck. Just let him live.

Her blonde locks hung as her cheeks turned rosy and her top fell, exposing her pudgy little belly. “We put their heads down the toilet,” Leo said. “No!” she squealed. He turned her back upright and threw her over the shoulder. “Okay, okay. But it is bedtime for young ladies.” Leo put the kids to bed as I finished the washing up in the kitchen. Shrek still played in the living room. It was the third one, and I’d watched it so many times, I knew the script by heart in both Italian and English. Just as it was getting to the part where Artie refuses to be King of Far Far Away, Leo stormed into the kitchen.

Mamie laughed, but he couldn’t find anything to say. Daphne laughed shaking her head at the three of them. It had been such a long road between Arthur’s mistrust of Rex, Blade, and the rest of Sharp Armor until now. To see them joking around like this made her happy. “Let’s go,” Arthur huffed. “We’ll get food and go back to our room.”

I launched myself at the triplets, slamming Brett against the wall, clawing Arthur, and sinking my teeth into Kyle's left leg. Throughout my assault, none of the triplets fought back. They just stood there, taking the punishment, their eyes filled with a deep sadness. Brett's face was pale, Arthur's eyes were closed, and Kyle's body was tense with pain. It wasn't until my claws pressed against Arthur's throat that I caught the look in his eyes. They were filled with love and unbearable sorrow. Something inside me snapped, and I felt a wave of emotions wash over me. Overwhelmed, tears streamed down my face, and I collapsed to the floor with a piercing scream, shifting back into my human form.

he muttered, attempting to reach for the beer bottle on the coffee table. I swatted his hand away playfully. "Nope, Mr. Grumpy-gills. You need some water in that system before another beer." He feigned offense, raising an eyebrow. "Ouch, babe. You wound me." His grin, however, betrayed him. "Oh, I know," I teased, leaning in for a quick peck. "So, spill the magic potion. How's the big boss feeling now?" Arthur shrugged, his gaze flickering away for a moment. "Still a bit… raw, I guess. Won't lie, seeing Vladimir again wasn't exactly a walk in the park."

Liam let out a soft laugh and playfully tousled my hair. "Selena, it's been ten years. You've grown distant from me!" I pretended to be annoyed and pushed his hand away. "Ugh, you've ruined my hair again!" It was as if we had been transported back to the days when the three of us were thick as thieves. Once my fever recovered, Liam stuck by my side, helping me pick up all the essentials I needed to get by.

Shana grinned. “But you are wrong, Shana,” and Arthur lifted his arms and the thunder cracked outside. “I am the enchantress’s true mate… we are one!” And as Arthur twirled his fingers, cracks erupted in the roof of the room. ‘Shield, Arthur,’ Mila’s word came in his head. “Aspido,” Arthur muttered as he placed his hand on his own head. “What are you doing?” Shana shrieked. “Not so happy are you?” Arthur grinned as he pointed his finger towards a pillar and concentrated. Huge cracks formed in the pillar, and it seemed it would collapse at a feather’s touch.

Travis loudly cleared his throat as soon as he stopped just a second away, behind Arthur who jumped off the bench with a piercing squeal. "Are you for…real!?" Arthur exclaimed, his eyes terrifyingly bulging out. Travis laughed so hard at the taste of the sweet revenge. "Ah…now you know what it feels like!" He blurted, still laughing. Arthur shook his head and shifted his eyes to his phone, only to find that he had mistakenly disconnected the call. He hissed and watched Travis who shamelessly sat down where he had been sitting.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone froze in place. No one was speaking for a long time. "What test? With whom?" Vivian asked. I looked at Vivian, who was so nervous that her hands were shaking, and she was biting her lips. Winston's gaze was deep, and he said, "They brought back someone on this mission, a dead person. "That person is Aryanna. "You said Aryanna ran away, but why is her body in Salakole?"

"Think the term you kids use is fuck buddy" Liam stares at the old man, horrified as we all burst out laughing. Arthur then starts dramatically looking around the table. "I can't find the whipped cream for my pancakes. Did I forget to bring it back from your place last night, my little cupcake?". Liam starts dramatically dry heaving as the girls start screaming with laughter. I just groan as Mary goes red and runs over to smack Arthur, but he grabs her and kisses her on the lips. When the laughter dies down, except Liam is still staring at Arthur like he is planning revenge, a peaceful silence falls over the kitchen.