Steve Arthur Christmas Novels & Stories

I was excited to finally see Ark, until I bumped into someone. But it wasn’t Zayne this time. A grumpy-looking woman glared at me like I had dirt on my face. She strangely sniffed the air. “Why can’t I sense who you are? Tell me, are you from this pack?” “No, ma. I’m Emily’s best friend. I’m here for the Christmas holiday.” That came out too fast. Damn. I meant to blend in. Would she know I’m human since they don’t celebrate Christmas? The woman stepped closer with a mean expression. I felt my blood drain.

I heave a sigh as I find myself fighting to concentrate. “Are you sure it’s just the film or you’ve fallen for her?” “What!?” My nose scrunched up in disgust. “I, Alpha Arthur, can’t fall for any lady. Not in this life or another,” standing up from my seat, “My brain needs to have a proper rest,” and with that, I storm out of my office back to my room. *******

The smile was faint, but it was there, and then, as if nothing happened, everything went completely quiet. Arturo shifted back to human in a second before wrapping his arms around me, pulling me in for a hug. My heart raced against my ribcage and I couldn’t help the blush that formed on my cheeks as I felt his naked body against mine. “You’re naked and there are kids in the pack who have fled their houses.” I said, and he chuckled before kissing the crown of my head. He pulled away to look me dead in the eye and I couldn’t help the smile that formed on my lips before realizing that we had one more loose end.

The adult age in my previous life was 21. The next day, the Elder Healer was so busy tending to Athea. But she still refrained from letting me help directly. I can only help her brew the herbs needed for the treatment. A few days later, Athea miraculously survives despite the huge loss of blood with the help of the Elder Healer. As soon as she can regain her strength a week later, a tribunal trial is held against a male youngling who claims to be her lover named Arvad.

I took my jolly time, staring and re-staring at myself in the mirror plenty of times. Arthur came and knocked. “Wait outside...” I said in a sing-song tone and continued to stare prettily at myself in the mirror. When he wouldn’t have it anymore he barged in. “I think that’s enough dressing now. Let’s leave, my people are waiting.” “Well, fine.” I snapped and stood up. I turned towards him and I swear I couldn’t recognize the person before me. All I saw was a man in a tuxedo, looking smoking hot! Hair fresh and smooth looking I bet it would probably smell as it looked. Up to six feet tall! Like the men in the movies in the human world!

Stephanie asked, not noticing the news on TV. "Hello gorgeous, I'm Arthur and I'm Kane's uncle," said Arthur, realizing why he still could hit on younger women in his fifties. He hadn't aged a day since his thirties. When people asked for his secret he simply told them there was something in the water keeping him fresh. Stephanie paused in her tracks and said, "Impossible! How are you, his uncle? You barely look older than him." "I appreciate the compliment my dear, but I'm fifty two," Arthur said.

I have no choice. "Yes, of course. I'll get this one to bed but be careful." her motherly auro warms my heart a little as I give them both a smile and hug before setting off on another night of hunting. I'm not sure how I'm going to manage getting what we need when there's just the two of us but I'll figure it out... I have to. I start heading down the busy sidewalk taking in my surroundings and all the people as they go about their day. Christmas is close and it's pretty easy to tell the difference between the people that are just enjoying this time of year and the people that are late with their shopping and are in panic mode. God, what I would give to be either of those people.

He’s snuggling her with questions, she looks at me, smiling. “Mine.” My wolf growls at the young man been so close to her. I radiate jealousy as I see the man touch and hold Justin’s hands. “Stop being a creep.” Justin tells the young man before turning to look at me. He turns and notice I’m sitting in the room in the clinic. “I’m Luke, Justin’s brother.” He gives me his hand for a handshake. I stood up from the sit and take his hand. “I’m Arthur.” I say respectfully and with a smile on my face.

Whispers followed me everywhere. "I can't believe she's that kind of person." "The more innocent they look, the wilder they are." "That coat she's wearing? It's Chanel's latest. The rumors on the campus forum must be true." I retrieved my phone to check the campus forum. My entire body was shaking from anger. Sharon actually spread dirty rumors about me on the campus forum. [A Golden Apple on Christmas Day Exposed Our Fake Friendship!] She accused me of flaunting wealth with a golden apple on Christmas Day and scamming them out of an expensive meal.

Arthur asked with an interested arched brow that kind of had me surprised, was he interested in this story? "That santa claus was fake. That thing does not exist." I said and he bursted out laughing. I joined him too. Some maids passed and stared in, then hurriedly looked away not to get caught staring. Too late. "You once believed that he existed? That is cute and sad at the same time. I never believed in that. Maybe if I had different parents I would have, my parents never had the time or ability to rack their brains to get you a Christmas gift and wrap it up, then lie they were Santa." Arthur said with a small smile on his face. "My mom hated Christmas and my dad hated turkey, it was like