Andrea Supernatural Novels & Stories

The yellow rays of the sun shined on my eyes through the wrecked window of my room. I was sleeping peacefully until I heard the footsteps rushing towards my room that shook my entire body, and my sleep went out of the window. The fear of getting caught took over me. Caught by him. I quickly pulled out my gun, which was under my pillow. Climbing off the bed, I stood in front of the closed door of my room with my gun fixed on it. "Andrea," shouted Claire from outside. Her voice calmed my racing heart and relief flooded through me. I lowered my gun and walked to the door. Claire’s worried eyes met mine when I opened the door.

Andrea **** THE NEXT DAY **** I stirred, feeling awake. I tried moving but then I realized something was wrong. My legs. Why do my legs hurt so much? My eyes fluttered open, I saw where I was. This is not my room, what on earth am I doing here? I felt a hand touching me, I looked beside me and saw a nightmare. A strange man I don't know who I don't know is sleeping right beside me. I sprang up from the bed panicking. This is not what I am thinking right, this is not a dream either. What the f***! Is this happening to me?

With a growl, I took a couple of my hair in a fist, trying to control my emotions, but it was going so high. "You have been talking about my relationship with my mates, and I want to ask who gave you the right to do so! You're just their sisters, that's it. You hold no place in our relationship!" "You lie, Andrea!" My hands fisted at my side as she rose easily. "I'm not just their sister, but their guardian that was sent to purge them from infections souls like you. You have done nothing but bring us sadness, and that is not going to continue anymore." She grumbled.

Lily drawled, “I think that’s my cue to leave,” “What?” Andrea looked at her, breaking eye contact. Damn it, why did that make me jealous? I thought she would be unable to look away just like me but…I had to stop. Forcing this illusion of Andrea being my mate when my actual mate was gone and almost forgotten, was wrong. Andrea doesn’t deserve that, she’s already been through so much. But then, there’s the issue with that scent. It’s something I just can’t shake off. “I have to go help Ben do some extra clean up, goddess knows he needs a helping hand,”

ANDREA. Living a life as an omega in the pack has never been easy. Sometimes I do wonder why we were born,’ myself especially’ and the most ironic part is that I didn’t meet my mom. I didn’t meet her to show some love to me or comfort me when I fell; sometimes I blame the moon goddess for my misfortune, but everyone says it was my fault my mom died, so I got to suffer for it. I’m Andrea Carlson, a wolf-less omega and an orphan. I don’t know how and why I became an orphan because I didn’t see or know my parents, the pack also knows nothing about them. It was like I came down from heaven with no parents, sometimes the pack felt familiar and other times it felt like something was holding back m

she said, hardly remembering what had happened to the young girl a few months ago Rosana sighed and took a deep breath before she continued. "You see, Andrea is a billionaire, and his wealth has made him a target for criminals who see Vanessa as a way to extort money from him. Over the years, there have been several incidents where individuals or groups have tried to kidnap Vanessa, hoping to gain a hefty ransom in return for her safe release. There was even a case when Andrea himself was almost kidnapped."

As they prepared to leave, Andrea stood but quickly sank back into her chair. “What’s wrong?” Colton asked, concerned. “Nothing, I’m fine,” Andrea insisted, forcing herself up again. But when she staggered backward, Colton caught her just in time. “I warned you, didn’t I?” “I’m fine!” she protested. “Really?” “Yes, really.” Andrea pulled away from him and took a step forward, only to stumble again. This time, she landed squarely in his arms, their faces mere inches apart. “This is magical,” Andrea murmured dreamily, clearly tipsy. “Like a fairy tale.”

*Andrea POV* September 12th, 2014 That was the day Corbin got arrest I got a taxi back home but I didn’t have enough money so I told him to drop me at the end of the street as I paid her I took my bags and started walking it was a night which was wound 3 AM. I walked down a set neighbourhood when suddenly I felt someone covering my mouth, I tiring yelling but his hands were placed so tight around my mouth, I tried kicking and bitting but nothing work, after a minute everything went black. When I opened my eyes I was in a room a hug room, I gasped once I remember that this wasn’t my room and what happened yesterday, when I got up I realized that one of my hands was tight to the bed when I loo

She was a hundred percent made to be mine; Andrea was born into this world for me to cherish. "Stop this nonsense, Josh," Andy said as she called my wolf by its name at the same time that she showed herself. "You’re going to hurt not just yourself but also your so-called partner. You should be the one who knows best that Joseph was resurrected by the moon goddess herself because of Andrea’s consistent prayers. You shouldn’t have any authority to object." "I see that you didn’t grow even for a little bit, Andy. You’re still as naive as ever."

My subconscious wickedly snaps at me, which wakes me up from my slumber. "Thank you and I'm sorry for bumping into you like that" I say to Andrea not meeting his eyes. “it’s ok, just watch where you are going. And please treat that, it's already forming a big bruise. You don't want it to get infected” Andrea says then arches his brows high, as if telling me something. Then it hits me, my hands are still on his chest, I peel them off from his chest immediately and begins to fiddle with them.