Andrew Scott Audiobook Novels & Stories

he said and smiled and I didn’t say anything. “I told you about my plan. I don’t want anything with you, your mate, your family. Neither I am here for some revenge. I want your help and after that I will leave you alone for the rest of your life.” He said and suddenly Ravenna jolted open her eyes and sit straight on the couch. Her eyes met mine and she build her guard back. she looked around and sighed after seeing Andrew sitting beside her. Andrew patted her head. “Are you okay? Sorry it was my idea to snoop around in that dungeon where that puny god reside.” Andrew said with the utmost sincerity.

“See? Even she gets it.” “…I’m surrounded,” Andrew muttered, shoulders slumping. “Yes,” Nancy said firmly. “You are.” “And we’re not leaving,” Victoria added, settling onto the couch. Another tense beat. Andrew unclasped his watch with a soft click and set it on the table. “…Fine.” Nancy blinked. “Easier than expected.” Victoria’s smile was knowing. “He listens. Eventually.” “I don’t listen,” he grumbled, dropping into his armchair. “You do.” Nancy leaned against the wall. “You just pretend not to.”

Scott. Mr. Scott didn't seem to notice or care as he moved close to me. “May I know your name?" he asked. I was about to answer the question but Logan quickly replied him with a tone of irritation. “Her name is Amber. Can we get to business Mr. Scott." “Of course," Mr. Scott said, his eyes still glued at me. “Nice meeting you Amber. As you already know, my name is Andrew Scott."

I didn't know from where did I get that courage but I spoke. "I am sorry," that without sparing a glance at me he stood up and moved in the opposite direction. My eyes were tearing and I didn't know when did I start sobbing. How could he speak to me like this? I spoke in a slow tone. "He is capable to do so many more things to you." I saw Andrew kneeling in front of me. To be continued…. Stella, what was she hiding from Andrew and Scarlett? What is the truth behind the Scotland visit? Was Eric the same man as he was now?

"I'm very gentle, if you understand what I mean, much gentler than Cameron can ever be." It doesn't take long for Mia to grasp what he's driving at and the moment she does, her anger rises so high that it literally seems to be oozing off her in waves. Unable to let the insult stand, she makes to answer him with a good punch but someone else out of nowhere gets to him before she does and he goes howling to the ground in pain. "One more comment like that Scott and I swear my next punch will make you unfit even for the reserve," Andrew says as he steps out of the shadows to glare at the now fallen figure that depicts Scott Simons. He's gently rubbing the hand he used to punch the latter.

Seriously, where the fuck did Marcus send me? Finally relenting, Andrew clears his throat and looks away. Meeting Simon’s eyes with a sad smile, he speaks for the first time in minutes. “Thank you for having me, Mr. Campbell,” he says, regaining his composure as he stands from his seat. “I apologize for how the night ended.” “No need to, son,” Simon replies. “You know you are welcome here anytime.” “Theo,” Andrew says, before pushing in the chair and exiting the kitchen without another look back. The soft close of the front door shutting behind him fills the room quieter than a cemetery.

This time Andrew starts crying, telling thank you to Raven, and she apologizes to him for not doing anything sooner. “Well, I still have some work pending in your room,” Raven informs Andrew and goes upstairs. “Andrew, you idiot, what made you think it was a good idea to roam the house?” I scold him. “I was hungry, okay. You will murder me if I touch your candy. I was feeling a bit fine since my temperature went down,” I sigh in relief. “Ow ow woman, no violence,” Andrew tells me when I hit him continuously on his arm. I am very relieved that Andrew is fine and he has a home now. We hear a chuckle and look at Reed, who is laughing. We soon start laughing, along with him.

ANDREW I wake up scared, a terrible nightmare, someone tries to kill me. I sit up, my breathing is fast, I'm very sweaty. I look towards the fire and notice that the weak flame will soon go out, I look at Noah in front of me who is sleeping peacefully, then at my hands, I notice that the rope descends towards my feet and I continue following the rope with my eyes, I notice that the end of the rope is tied to his arm. — How am I going to let go? Damn boy! What's beautiful is smart! This time he was more cautious, I'd better lie down, try to get some sleep before daylight.

“I can understand your situation, Lord Andrew. That’s why I have contacted the ancient witches’ coven to break the enchantments. Don’t worry, the spell will be removed soon.” Andrew nodded and read that file, finally considering the possibility of the next attack. Then he stood up and said, “Fine. I will trust you one more time, my lord. Please keep me updated.” With that, he bid farewell and left, leaving that scarred man alone. He let out a frustrated groan and cursed loudly. “Screw you, Cassian! How can I forget you are a sneaky bastard!” He curled his fingers into a fist and banged them on the table, the force cracking the wood under his touch. Even Scarlett walking inside flinched for a

One day, the helper placed a delicately made meal in her room and said, “Young Miss, it is time to eat.” “I am not eating!” Crystalbella kicked the table immediately and said, “Where is father? Ask him to come over quickly!” “Moon…” At this moment, Andrew Scott had a bright smile on his face as he appeared. He subtly gave the helpers an indication with his eyes, and the helper quickly took the food out and escaped the room. “Moon, precious daughter, why are you so angry? Come, have a seat.” Andrew Scott took the accounting record that he hid in his embrace out and said, “Come over quickly. Daddy has a good thing to show you.