Archie From Riverdale Novels & Stories

However, upon encountering Archer stationed in the corridor, they froze momentarily. James understood Aria's relationship with Archer, but Rachel remained unaware. Though she didn't recognize Archer, his expensive attire immediately suggested he belonged to a social stratum far beyond her reach. Aria deliberately avoided his gaze, turning to walk in the opposite direction. Rachel stood rigidly, while only James, seated in his wheelchair, offered Archer a slight nod of acknowledgment. Without a word, Archer turned to follow them, but they were intercepted by a soft, melodious voice, "Aunt Rachel, what a surprise to see you here!"

I don’t know how this will go. “So…” Archie comes back, about ten minutes later, his hair damp, and he is in sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt. He looks like those high school boys who are just coming from a run, and I can’t help but stare. I jerk towards his stomach, and he shakes his head. “Marc” I raise an eyebrow. “Do you guys want anything to eat or drink? I have some…” Rae cuts in, rushing towards him. “Can I have the chicken? I’m hungry, and I have been waiting for hours.”

The guy nods and my heart starts hammering, that sounds fucking incredible, way better than three million, actually, "Oh wow. We have a deal, then. Just... retract your werewolf people and stop being so obvious about this trap you're setting, Leo hasn't left my house in days. Take down the billboard, too.” "Hm, alright," he says as he thinks about it, "What's your name, by the way?" "Jolene," I say, he waits, "Jolene Duvarak." "Well, I'm King Archibaldo Garibaldi," he says. Another godawful name, "But you can call me Archie. Don't mention me to Leo, though, he's currently going through the angsty teen phase, he was a VERY late bloomer."

He smiled and kissed me. “Archie, you turn,” I said, turning back. My eyes widened. “Archie!” I yelled. He was sitting down on the floor, his face stained and his white singlet stained with chocolate. “Who gave him chocolate?” I asked. “He stole it from Dean’s gift,” Zira said. I facepalm while Lillian chuckled. “Just use your powers to clean him up,” she said. I turn to Dean. “Stay right here and don’t get dirty,” I said, going to Archie. Honestly, it’s difficult to raise pups and I try to do everything for them myself. I don’t have any help, just me.

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.

Shortly after she left the bathroom back there at the diner, he waited a few minutes to arrive at his table Are you okay!! Asked the timid female seated across the table. Yeah I'm fine he responded and he asked her to hurry up with her food because the other's were waiting for them outside. Her name was Hailey, she was rescued recently from a warring pack everyone except for her lost their lives. Her father was the former Alpha and he was a close business associate with Archer's dad. He was like a guardian to the archer and his lovely wife Auntie Rose was such a friendly and strong Luna.

"This is my family, River. The lovely woman with the kind eyes is my mother, Annmarie. And the one with the smile that could light up a moonless night is my sister, Tara." As good as all of this felt, River’s chest wouldn't stop tightening. She fretted she might awake the next day and find herself back in the De La Morts. She feared for when Lord Draven would finally find this place and come for her and her daughter. Lord Draven would find them.

Though he was a man who had seen his fair share of battles and bloodshed, he still got a little nervous. “Hehe!” Archie smiled faintly and stated, “Given the personalities of Tyr and Regal Palace, they most definitely don’t plan to chat with us.” “So?” “I’ll launch an attack on them. You all just need to clean up the mess.” As soon as his voice fell, Archie leaped off the boat abruptly. The next second, his body was suspended above the river’s surface. Then, he stepped on the waterspout formed by the river water as he took off for the island.

I analyzed it carefully and gasped when I realized that it was real. 'Where did this come from?' Was my question in mind when I suddenly remembered what Felicity said to me. 'Was it from that man?' I tried to remember everything that happened that night, but I really couldn't do it even after my head started aching. I soon gave it up and just got ready for work today. After having a cold shower, I straightly went downstairs and found my cousins sitting on the couch. The look on their faces was too serious for me to make fun of. So without asking them any questions, I sat on the side with Felicity.

"I barely even know her, Piper. And I don’t need to stick around her to protect you from what’s coming.” He hesitated, lowering his gaze. “Besides… there’s someone else. Someone I want to be with.” His voice grew quiet. “But I can’t.” Piper's heart dropped with a soft thud. She tilted her head at him, asking softly “Who is she?” Archie’s eyes drifted toward the stream. His voice came low, as if reliving a memory. “I met her on a cold night. She was sprawled across my bed like she owned it. Fast asleep and completely unaware I was even there. Her hair was a mess, her breathing soft, calm…”