Akko And Andrew Novels & Stories

Andrew - "By the way, you will look magnificent as a bride. I can’t wait to see you as a bride. As my bride." Rose - "We should start working on how to end this rivalry. Only then can we marry each other and live happily" Andrew - "I agree. Let's start from tomorrow" Rose - "Mission Kingston-Anderson rivalry on. 🤣" Andrew - "🤣 Yes" Rose - "Goodnight Andy. I love you" Andrew - "Goodnight Rose, I love you too" Rose - "❤️" Andrew - "❤️" Rose - "😘"

Andrew nodded, respecting Samantha’s words. “Kenzie,” Andrew was still chuckling. He said to his wife, “Enough, sweetheart. You are here to congratulate your sister, not scare her boyfriend away.” He stood up and introduced himself to Carlos, extending his hand. “I’m Andrew Kentworthy, Kenzie’s husband. Nice to meet The Devil himself!” Taking Andrew’s hand, Carlos said, “Nice to meet you, Andrew. You can call me Carlos.” Andrew winked at Kate, saying, “Nice catch, Kate.”

And that personality slowly changes because of Andrew. Andrew on the other hand is the complete opposite. Andrew is way shorter than Karl, almost eighteen centimeters shorter. His relatively thin build and short stature often lead him to be mistaken for a grade school student. But his height doesn’t stop him from doing what he loves. His layered brown hair was tousled as well. His downturned eyes were a pair of green. More than what he looks, however, he was the quickest in the team that makes him one of the best spikers. If Karl has a cold demeanor, Andrew was the ball of sunshine of the team. He has a cheerful and energetic personality. He is capable of reading social cues and be incredibl

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

Lots of girls had noticed the two new faces, too, but Aaron and Jamie both ignored them, hoping they would get the hint and leave them alone. The opportunity to interject himself into the conversation finally came, though it was difficult for anyone to get a word in edgewise with Elliott’s storytelling capabilities. “Can I talk to you for a minute?” Aaron finally said while Elliott sharpened his pool stick. “I don’t know. You play?” he asked, gesturing at the table. “Not well,” Aaron admitted. “But I can try. I’m Aaron McReynolds,” he said offering his hand.

Four black SUVs were parked outside and one of the pack members opened the door to one of the SUVs. Aaron pulled me along with him and I stepped inside the car. "Thank you." I smiled politely at him. Aaron growled when the pack member smiled back at me. He was quite handsome. Around his 20's. He quickly bowed his down and shut the door. I looked over at Aaron and noticed the little stubble on his chin and jaw line. Unconsciously, my hand reached out and I ran my palm on his cheek. His head moved towards me and he looked at me. I moved onto his lap and faced him. I brought my lips close to him and kissed him.

Andy remains calm, but his words pierce sharply. An odd aura seems to strike Josh, silencing him, and now his head is bowed, with his knees moving on their own to kneel in front of Andy. “Oh, Wow. This ring is wonderful; I feel like a king.”

Andrew said, his voice filled with sincerity and warmth as he kneeled in front of me, with the entire crowd watching Alpha on his knee, waiting for my response. "This Alpha Andrew, who never kneeled before anyone, is kneeling before you, asking you to be his mate for life." An eerie silence fell over the crowd as they kept staring at us. "Do me the honor of being your mate forever," Andrew said, his eyes filled with love and vulnerability. "I promised you that I would make you the Luna of my pack one day." Andrew smiled, his eyes shining with hope and adoration. "I am ready to fulfill that promise now, if you will have me." The crowd erupted into cheers as I nodded, feeling a surge of happin

Ryan “What happened to you?” Andrew asks as I walk back to where he’s waiting with a few wolves and men in their human forms, all of them carrying goods or pulling carts with our tents and what I hope are peace offerings for our new neighbors. Andrew’s light brown hair nearly touches his shoulders now compared to the short cropped hairstyle he used to wear in Crescent Falls. His dark eyes, the color of coal, are brighter, though. Happier. More at ease.

✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Third Person POV As the last preparations were made to ensure Ricky's birthday was a success, Alpha Hunter drove like a maniac toward his old buddy's pack to congratulate him on his birthday. He fixed his tie and took a glance at his rearview mirror to check his hair. Every strand of his jet-black hair was slick back perfectly. The deep scar over his left eye reminded him of the mess he and Akarick got into as kids, making him nod, chuckling as he remembered the little time they had to act mischievous.