The Invincible Arthur Gardner Novels & Stories

Looking at my pack who are still fighting and holding their own against the weapons of the guards. My father begins to shift, his bones popping as they dislocate and rearrange themselves, and I find myself staring into the swirling cobalt eyes of Arthur. He’s the polar opposite of David, he’s evil, sadistic and a little crazy. A perfect soul matched to my father. He lunges forwards to attack; I shift my weight onto my heals and twist as I use his trajectory against him and throw him into a nearby tree.

“Defeated by a four-year-old and a cushion moat.” “He is simply prioritizing his actual legacy,” I replied, moving toward them, carrying Clara’s bottle. Arthur finally emerged from under the chair, slightly breathless but victorious. He stood, brushing the lint off his knees. “Ah, Elara. The cavalry has arrived. I have successfully neutralized the thread count threat, but I fear my joints have filed a formal complaint.” I kissed his cheek. “You’re wonderful, Arthur. But perhaps we should save the orthopedic drama until after the papers are signed.”

"This is between me and the... pet." He advanced on me. I backed away until my heels hit the edge of the overturned coffee table. There was nowhere left to go. "You know," Arthur mused, twirling the knife. "I hired the photographer. I paid the blackmailer. I even put the bomb on that ridiculous collar. And yet, you’re still here. Like a cockroach that won't die." "Why?" I asked, my voice trembling. "Why do this to Julian?" "Because he owes me," Arthur spat, his face contorting with sudden rage. "I made him. I gave him everything. And he repays me by trying to sell the company? By refusing to merge with the Thorns? He thinks he can defy me."

It doesnt take long for me to see the hanger and the trails of cars waiting there, i say nothing until the car is parked and then Arthur turns to me. “Wait here.” He said and i waited, watching as he stepped out and walk to my side. He opened the door for me and i climbed out. A bald man stood waiting for us with his lips stretched in a smile as we approched him. “Arthur King, I should’ve known your call involved a woman.” he said and i wondered what he meant by that. The mans attention turned to me and with the same warm smile he extended his hands out to me. “The name is Graham, I am Arthur’s favorite person in the world.” he said with a fresh humor in his tone.

A dozen men in matte-black tactical gear fanned out behind him, their red laser sights dancing across the crates like hungry insects. ​"Vivienne," Arthur said, his voice echoing with a haunting, paternal warmth. "I told you I would find you." ​"Stay back!" Vivienne cried, raising her pistol. Her hands were shaking, the weight of the gun feeling like a lead weight. ​"Put it down, sweetheart," Arthur said, continuing to walk toward her. He looked older, his face etched with the lines of his recent binge, but his eyes were bright with a terrifying, delusional light. "I know he’s brainwashed you. I know he’s used his 'Ghost' tricks to make you think he’s your savior. But I’m here now. I’ve come

he added casually. My heart nearly stopped. “Arthur…” “What?” Damiano’s eyebrow lifted. “You make my mom and my uncle uncomfortable,” Arthur said firmly. “How about you go that way and leave us alone?” He pointed down the path. The garden went quiet. Even the wind seemed to pause and my heart stopped. Damiano leaned back slowly, a strange smile tugged at his mouth. “Wow,” he said. “You got a fighter for a son, Doctor Vale.” Before I could react…

The tall and thin man gave us a disdainful glance, sneering, "These two ill-mannered women somehow sneaked in and are causing trouble here. They’re completely disgraceful, obviously not decent people, and are very arrogant too." Arthur, upon hearing this, furrowed his brows deeply. He glanced at the man speaking, his eyes questioning, "Sneaked in?" He was clearly displeased with this statement. However, the man didn't catch the real meaning in Arthur's words. He nodded and bowed, "Yes, we are not sure how they came in.” "Mr. Arthur, it's truly an honor to meet you. I'm Andre Gardner from Chamber Corporation in Foswood. I'm fortunate to participate in this gathering." The chubby man approache

"Nothing is going to happen to me. I have survived David. I survived Leo. I survived Cecilia. I survived a boardroom coup and a media smear campaign and a decade of abuse that should have broken me. I am not going to be taken down by a dinner invitation." He exhaled slowly. "Fine. But I am coming with you. And I am bringing security. Arthur's best team. Perimeter surveillance. Exit routes. If anything feels wrong, we leave immediately. No arguments." "No arguments." He pulled back and looked at me. "You are the most infuriating woman I have ever met." "I have been told." I found Arthur in his study, the private investigator's report still open on his desk. He had been staring at it for days,

Amara recognized the Dracobsidian Guard uniforms. Arthur had served in the Dracobsidian Guard during his younger years. He had eventually left the order and settled in Silverton. Drawing on everything he had learned there, he became a man of influence in the city, founded the Chamberlain Group, and built the family into what it was today. Robert had once tried to join the Dracobsidian Guard and been rejected. The setback had never left him. Some believed it was the beginning of everything that had eventually gone wrong within him.

he revealed, “What!” I replied in shock, “What do you mean?” I asked, “My wife would be dead… if I tell who that person is!” He replied, I stared at him in confusion, He let out a sigh and lowered his head, “You don’t know anything about this… Arthur… this isn’t a normal matter as you think…this is something dangerous and many lives are involved in this,” he said, “Do you think it is safe for Davina to keep that Sd card with her and getting involved in this?”