Andrew Jacoby Princess Diaries Novels & Stories

___________________________________________________________________________ Andrew’s Pov Sitting next to the sleeping princess – her breathing is soft and gentle. I look upon her sleeping form , wondering what a lose it will be to see her go. How sad the kingdom will be to lose such a treasure , such a gentle and delicate soul. I try not to lose my calmness , I try not to throw around her vases – people say that people who are not well can pick up on the energy given off by the people that surround them. However , I can not help but let my anger take affect when thinking about what happened 3 days ago :

She finally understood what it felt like to truly miss somebody so much that your life can't go on. It was the same Security Officer who had gotten out of the mob earlier. " Your Highness we believe that the person who burnt down your store is one of your guests. It seems this reality show didn't happen by chance. The King and Queen have been manipulated my Princess." He explained hoping not to anger The Princess with the news. " Do you have any suspects?" Katie asked as she moved toward the Officer. It would go a long way to being with Samantha if her innocence could finally be proven!

She simply winked at me and her smirk clearly notified me that she definitely knew what I was doing with Sebastian in the bathroom. I could feel myself blushing just by thinking about the intimate moment we shared earlier. We joined Jessica and Andrew, who were still laughing about something. “I think you said the Party was going ‘Meh’ without me, sis?” I said to Jess. “Well, well, look who’s finally decided to grace us, Andrew. Looks like Prince Charming spent some ‘very quality time ‘ saving our Princess." Jessica teased. “Haha, not funny Jess.” “Tell us the secret, Tina, why are you glowing like the sun right now, while you were sulking like a black hole before?” Andrew mocked.

Andrew’s place felt human. “It feels good to sit somewhere normal,” I admitted, glancing around. Andrew flopped down beside me. “Normal is overrated, but I get what you mean.” He grabbed a bottle of sparkling water. “So. Tell me everything. How is life with the tiny princess? Still alive?” “Barely,” I said, laughing. “Sophia is wonderful, but she is exhausting. And Matteo is… complicated.” Andrew’s brow lifted. “Complicated how? Dangerous complicated? Emotionally unavailable complicated? Secretly soft but pretending not to be complicated?”

Sandy explained while showing them pictures of Robin that Harry took and photos of the diary that she took in her laptop. "I don't get it, why would he even like me? I've never ever given him any encouraging vibes at all. I've always treated him like a distant friend, why would he get so hooked on me like that?" Robin wondered with a shocked look after seeing all the pictures, most of which were taken at the app launch party. "You underestimate your beauty my love. I'm your number one fan," Andrew replied before drawing her closer to him on the couch where they sat. "Yeah, but you don't have a weird folder with my name on it, now do you?"

Althea clenched her fist and her lips quivered Lydia looked at her with a worried and sad gaze, she wished all this was a dream and that her princess wasn’t going to marry the Baron but sadly it’s not a dream. This is reality, a sad and painful one at that. The princess's birthday that was supposed to start a new faze in her life became a nightmare. Althea gripped her royal garment hard as tears rolled down her eyes, her whole body went cold..

Andrews couldn't help but be thirsty for Jacob. “So this is the real open floor plan. This is where the series of beautiful views start. So first will be the living room.” Jacob walked around and continued to enthusiastically sales talk them about the house. They toured the house for about half an hour and in that short period, Jacob already got Mrs. Andrew's mobile number, and even already touched her body secretly while Mr. Andrews was alone. He was not only showing her the spot, but he was also showing her his weak spots. “So what do you think about the property, Mr. Andrews?” inquired Jacob, quietly expecting a great review.

he said, voice calm, “this is Sabrina Lennox. She’s—” “—his fiancée,” she cut in, smiling at me with teeth too white to be kind. I blinked, my brain tripping over itself. “Fiancée?” Andrew’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t deny it. “Oh,” I managed, forcing a polite smile. “Congratulations.” Sabrina’s eyes flicked over me, from my curled hair to my modest dress, and then back up with a faint smirk. “Thank you. I didn’t realize Andrew’s assistant was so… involved in company functions.”

"Who… who… is the guy?" "He runs his own company so he's quite rich. And handsome. And kind. He's actually better than Mr. Blanc in every aspect," answered Nancy. She purposely kept the information of Yaacob being the illegitimate son of the richest man in the country from Andrew because she worried that his heart would not be able to take so much shocking news at once. After all, there would be plenty of time to tell Andrew all about Yaacob later. "You're not lying, are you?" asked Andrew skeptically.

he asks and his mother answers affirmative. "Hello, Jac-" “You’re despicable!" Andrew shouts at him. “That’s not despicability, Andrew, it’s called being a genius,” Jacob corrects, laughing. “Well, as you can see, we both have someone that's of great importance to the other. What do you say we make a trade?” “I will never-" Mia yanks the phone out of Andrew's hand. Apparently, she has connected to the call ever since he picked up and heard everything.