Archie Andrews Riverdale Novels & Stories

EPISODE 1: PROLOGUE Riverdale High, a prestigious academy nestled in the heart of the town, was a place where kids were transformed into their best versions. The school's imposing structure was a blend of modern and ancient architecture, with sprawling gardens and mysterious statues that seemed to hold secrets of their own. My parents, John and Rita, were among the founding members of this esteemed institution, and their legacy destined me to follow in their footsteps.

she trailed off, a little scared of finishing the question. “Considering you already know the existence of werewolves, it’s pointless to hide it from you any longer. As far as I know, all the members of my mafia and the servants in the Riverdale household are werewolves. So are those caretakers and my apparent dad. I wouldn’t be half werewolf otherwise,” Christian answered, knowing well what she wanted to ask.

(Sexual Content Ahead) Six Months Later Ryker I have made up my mind about Andrew it took a while but we had to make sure that he was legit and he checked out. He came over and signed the treaty and Drax was there along with Ty and we expanded our resources to make sure his pack had everything it needed. He eventually told me about the real reason behind his alliance in looking for his long-lost daughter and this got him a meeting with Aidan himself and we all discussed it. Michael sent his Elite Team the info and contacted Elijah who was more than willing to help as we found out his son is Andrew's second chance mate. He has not accepted him yet because of the history between his pack and t

I was out before I know Andrew's POV As I walked into my room, I stood in front of the mirror, subconsciously licking my lips. My mind replaying what just happened. I can't wait to have her as mine. She is the sweetest thing I have ever tasted. I took a shower and decided to play Call of Duty since I am not sleepy and I don't really have anything to do. I haven't spoken to Derek since our last encounter and Brielle is still leaving a thousand messages on W******p and text, which I don't even bother opening.

Alpha Darren did not consider his marriage to be a business marriage. Alpha Darren finally sat down again, he also wanted to clarify something that was still lingering in his mind. “You used me to cover up your shame?” He gave Annabelle a sharp look. “I am Alpha Pack Kyne! Do you know who you're messing with?” Annabelle looked down deeply, she knew and understood she was wrong. But she was also very pressured at that moment. She might be asked to abort her fetus and her boyfriend might be killed by her father if he knew all that. That's why she asked for help from the strongest person in the Pack, Alpha Darren.

There was another photo of Andrew standing before Renee with a large bouquet of red roses. Another photo showed Renee in a champagne-colored wedding dress, standing beside Andrew. He wore a suit with a pocket square that matched Renee’s dress. They looked like a perfect match. It was a collage of their journey from friends to lovers. “What? That doesn't look like Marcelo, does it?" someone whispered. Sarah acted fast and turned off the projector. The online viewers watching the live-stream were in an uproar. “I thought the photos of Renee in the school uniform and the wedding dress were so romantic, but when I looked closely, I realized it was Andrew! He is the descendant of the King family!

The doorbell rings and I get up to answer it. "Hey Andrew, come in," I say when I open the door and Andrew is there in a grey suit with a thick file in his hand. "How have you been?" He asks as we go into the living room. "We've been good, you?" I answer. "I've been working very hard, but Adrian's a tough person to find. All I've found is a link between him and your life up here," he explains as he opens the file and puts some pictures down on the table. I pick one up and my mouth drops open at what I see.

“Melody, I’m Peyton Hill. I’ve heard Marilyn talk about you before, but I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful in person.” “Melody, I’m Cedric Shore. My family runs a medicine shop. I hope that Melody can support us in the future.” “I’m Billy Dillon, your junior at school. I’ve seen your pictures before!” Everyone rushed to introduce themselves, most of them male and all of them quite outstanding in appearance. It was a pity that the reason behind their actions was quite obvious to outsiders. This was the daughter of Theo Zander, the underground king of Riverdale. Forging a good relationship with her would be greatly beneficial to them in the future!

He pulled out her card and tapped her number into his phone, Annie answered on the second ring. “Hello?” “Mrs. Crozier, it’s Brother Andrew here, I wondered we could meet at the Chapel this afternoon? I have some good news.” “Yes of course, what time?” asked Annie, she was excited at the thought of getting her teeth into another project, especially one that hadn’t been written before.

“Where’d you disappear to Friday night?” Marla asked, leaning over my cubicle wall with her third espresso. “Home. Migraine.” I didn’t look up from my screen. “Uh-huh.” She waggled her brows. “Because someone said they saw you dancing with Andrew Drake. And by dancing, I mean… hands. Bodies. Prolonged eye contact.” I clicked aggressively into the zoning variance spreadsheet. “That someone needs glasses.” Across the atrium, Andrew stood by the espresso bar, chatting with two interns. He kissed one on the hand. The other giggled like it was a Jane Austen adaptation. I hated how his sleeves were rolled perfectly. I hated how I noticed.