Akko And Andrew Novels & Stories

Everyone gave in! Just a few minutes ago, Andrew had such an arrogant look on his face. He had been so sure that he would win the fight. Without asking for the context, he had vowed to kill Woody and Alexia to avenge Macarius and Lionel! But at this moment, Andrew had become so terrified that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly. When had the Dashville Division of the Martial Arts Union ever been humbled this way? Andrew hated how spineless he was. This was not the kind of man he was!

Andrew came to a stop in front of a small kiosk. He rushed to my side and opened the door. I stepped down with a look of confusion. “What are we doing here?” I asked. “Well, this little getaway has successfully drained and left me broke,” Andrew began, tucking his hands in his pockets. “So… we're going to have to survive off of street food.” “Street food?” I echoed, with a grin. “Yes, milady,” Andrew said, with a low bow.

“Just ‘know how to fight’ isn’t enough to beat Leana. She’s one of the top fighters in the alliance and—“ “Wait. A. Minute,” I cut in. My eyes squinted. “Did you just boast about Leana, who is your psycho ex, in front of me?” “I’m not—“ Andrew took another breath as he scrubbed his face. He then shook his head slowly as he looked down, staring at the floor. “Unbelievable,” he muttered. “What the fuck is that supposed to mean?!” I snapped. “Do you realize how childish your attitude is?”

They were in forties, passing a very proud and inapproachable aura with cold expression at their face. “ Good Morning, Mr. Andrew and brothers, we are the representatives from Goenka's group. We will attend you from here, ” Marry said in a polite tone while one of them smirked as he bent to the man standing in middle, whose name was Andrew, and whispered something to his ear. Andrew curled up his lips as he raised his hands to hold the flower from her hands. Marry chuckled as usually assistants do this job and not the boss, but Andrew not only take flowers from her hands but smell them seductively as he whispered, “ I like it, ” She then walked back and stopped beside Lucky,

"This is the Managing Director of the Kentucky Infrastructure Division for the Happy Group... Mr James Anderson." James walked over to the head of the table, extending his hand toward Andrew with a cool, mocking politeness. "Such a beautiful coincidence, isn't it... Mr Andrew?” Andrew sat completely paralysed with furyMre stared at James’s outstretched hand as if it were coated in venom. Refusing to grant him the satisfaction of a handshake, Andrew shoved his hands deep into his trouser pockets, his eyes burning with absolute hatred. "Mr James," Andrew spat out, his voice dripping with venom.

Like it was all just a bad conversation over wine and not a man rounded by different armed men. “Who are you? And what unfinished business do you have with me?” That was when the laughter came. The loud mocking one that sent a sharp disgust spreading through my skin. Andrew laughed grew louder, moving through the space like a man who had been waiting for this moment his whole life. “I’m shocked you don’t remember me,” he said, stepping forward, his voice laced with venom. “I’m Andrew. Owner of Drew’s Group of Companies… or at least, I was.”

Andrew groaned again feeling really bad. "I'm sorry, Andrew. I will be sure to visit you every week, you are not gonna be totally bored. You have Mika, you have Davina. You have the pack, my mom, Ethan and his mate will visit regularly too. Stop sulking like a kid," Karen pouted. "I'm the one that should be pouty right now. This doesn't bother you, it bothers the hell out of me. Those college guys may want to flirt with you, especially the humans who have no clue that you already have a mate," Andrew said sadly.

After ensuring the ammunition was full, Andrew tucked it into the leather jacket he was wearing—an essential item he had to bring whenever he was with his boss. After making sure everything was in order, Andrew grabbed the keys to the New Pajero Sport Dakar 4x2 AT he received a month ago from his boss. Andrew actually got this as a gift due to luck. He couldn't fulfill his boss's challenge to sabotage his engagement to Alice, the woman who now lived with him without the man's knowledge. But Gibran, Andrew's boss, still gave him the gift, even though the failure of the engagement was Gibran's own recklessness.

Andrew turned to me and smiled, "I believe you already knew Mr. and Mrs. Mendoza, right? They will be with us on our staycation." I stared at Tessa without any expression, and she stared at me the same. "Yeah, I knew them very well," I replied. "Oh, no. You're not sure with that, dear," Tessa replied with a blank expression then she clung her arms around William's and looked away. "Looks like the other one is late," Andrew suddenly said while staring at his watch. I narrowed my eyes after what he said. Is he telling us that we still have another company to wait?