Andi Mack Novels & Stories

~ RIG ~ “It’s between Natalie and me,” Mack muttered, picking up a little twig from the dirt and snapping the end of it off, over and over again, his jaw tight and eyes narrowed. “But just, take my word for it… I get it. That drive. That burn in your guts. I get it. And trust me, it’s not a fun war to fight. So if you need backup, just let me know.” It was humbling to hear him offer himself that way, especially after—

Andrews approached. Oh, goddess, my leg hurt when I tried putting weight on it. “Isla, I thought we were past this. You’re lucky to find a spot in a pack with such a kind Alpha,” he said, shaking his head. “I don’t feel lucky” I mumbled. Mr. Andrews sighed, rubbing his temples slowly as he tried to figure out his next move. He was looking at me, his eyes swimming with sadness and irritation. He sucked in a breath, “ I get it, you haven't had it easy, but you are so strong. Clear Creek is going to be your home, you can make a new life there, a good life.” Rolling my eyes as I sighed, I slowly started limping along back toward the bus.

Kids lining up to buy gum from Charles Hartley for two dollars a pack. I rushed to my locker. Five minutes until the first period. “Yo!” I turned. Mason Drew. One of the few genuinely evil people in my class. Buzz cut. Good face. Around my height—thankfully. He wore a pair of Miles Morales Jordans, my dream shoes. “How was Mexico, my man?” he asked. “I didn’t go this year. Budget.” He laughed. “Dude, you got infinite money.” “I’m not rich. Have you seen my car?”

"Yes, you're right. I was also the one who chased you. I had no ill intentions towards you at all. I just wanted to see who you were because you look like Darren, my husband." "Your husband? The man who looks like me is your husband?" "He's the leader of Pack Kyne," Diana said proudly. Damien was even more shocked because he thought Adam was still the leader of this territory. Fortunately, Alpha Darren could read Damien's mind, so he immediately rectified the wrong thought. "Decades have passed, Adam has handed over his throne to me. I knew you were the rightful candidate for the throne because you were older than me. So when I knew you were still alive, I wanted to find you. I was willing t

Andy sauntered over, pulling one of the bike bunnies onto his lap. Maverick noticed it was not the same one he had kicked out of his bed earlier. ‘I sure hope you punished that spoilt little bitch good n proper.’ He slurred his words slightly, ‘I loved that damn bike.’ Maverick huffed and said, ‘Mac sort you out with another?’ Andy nodded. Mac was their go-to guy for anything bike-related; they always had a few spare bikes for newcomers, and when accidents happened like today's.

Alessandro spoke in my ear then walked away with his bodyguards. I never needed bodyguards I could do everything by myself plus I knew if I had a bodyguard I would be tempted to piss him off and he would shoot me probably something like that. While Alessandro was gone, doing God knows what, I had a drink, maybe like eight shots. I was so fucked up right now and needed some fun. "Hey beautiful gimme me a dance" A man with a deep Italian accent said coming up to the bar eyeing me up and down.

Everything about her was something that I could not help but find myself admiring. She was fighting me at every step, and yet I couldn’t stop showing up. Couldn’t stop pushing, even when I didn’t know why. And that was what scared me. Because I was Damon Lockwood. Alpha of one of the strongest packs on this side of the country. Feared. Respected. In control. I wasn't the man who accepted being controlled by anyone. I wasn't the man who accepted being told no, being told what to do. Except when I was around her. When I was around her, I just found myself being completely lost.

She turned to me, holding his flannel covered arm as she guided him toward me. I stood instinctively, offering my hand out to shake his. The warmth in his smile from seeing Kelsey was gone when he met my gaze. It was similar to Talon’s stare, holding an intimidating warning. He eyed my hand skeptically, then outstretched his arm and shook it. His hands were calloused and cold, and my lips twitched while I tried to keep my smile on my face. “Hi, I’m Mack, it’s nice to meet you, Mr. Amos.”

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.