Archie X Jughead Novels & Stories

The public nature of our encounter and the abrupt end left me feeling exposed and ashamed. I should have known better than to let things escalate like that in such a public place. I went home immediately after everything. The quiet of my room felt jarring, a stark contrast to the chaos of the day. I collapsed onto my bed and grabbed my phone, scrolling aimlessly through my feed. Then, a headline stopped me cold: “Archer Ellington Joins Alpha Drake’s Team—From Rags to Riches.” My breath caught. “What is this?” I muttered to myself, scanning the article. It discussed Archer’s potential role as Beta of the Madsun Pack. The opportunity was massive—almost too good to pass up.

The men with Alaric are in the same stance smiling at the boys. " Private Jax. Do you want to explain to me why you were running in here with no regard for others?" Alaric asks. Jax says " Sir. Wug Nut try tickle us, sir." I couldn't help it, I had to laugh. Hey, what can I say, it was cute. And I'm not the only one. Although most covered it better than me. " Private Jace, why was this Lug Nut person going to tickle you?" Jace says " Sir we sad sir. He try make us smile." Alaric frowns and says " I see. And where is Lug Nut?" The twins point to the hall and I see Lug Nut coming our way.Damn he looks bad. Someone did a number on him. His face is bruised all to hell. It looks like he has

I’m not cut out for this kind of stuff. “Got him,” one of Raff’s men calls out from behind the pile of rubble. I gather my strength and push to my feet to go to my bonds. Archie is trying to heal Chase, even though he looks like he’s barely hanging onto consciousness himself. My mum comes to heal Archie once she’s done with Luke. “That’s quite the bump,” she grimaces as she examines the back of his head. Archie closes his eyes and his face relaxes as my mum works on his head. He’s going to be okay. We are all going to be okay.

He turns to Melanie who stands, starring at them like she's in a cinema. “I goes by the name Archie... Archie Gordon. I'm 13 turning 14 in few weeks time as my wonderful father had already told. I'm an highschool boy and I took my face and personality from my father.” Archie calmly introduce himself to Melanie which makes Mr Gordon's eyes to dilate in shock. Did Archie just act calmly around Melanie? Did he just ironically insult him, right in his presence? He thought and he couldn't help the sweat that starts to form on his forehead.

I faked a small smile pushing away thoughts of Archer trying to kiss me to the back of my mind as I noticed his face in a small frown. “Hey Grayson” He looked good in a pair of jeans and an oversized sweatshirt with sneakers on his feet. “What’s up arch? Wasn’t expecting to find you in here with juniper” Grayson said ignoring my greeting and turning his eyes to meet archer. Rude! “Yeah. I just wanted to hang out with juju for a while, maybe get her to dance a little” archer joked seeming to be back to his usual self. “Hmm.. you’re not drunk right?” Grayson said observing him closely.

And, like I feared, we were disappointed. “Shit!” Archie said as he threw his fist in the air. “Okay now this is just getting so frustrating. I think we should just focused on the passed out guy Leigh. We are just wasting resources on a wild goose chase.” He said annoyed. I guess his last string of composure finally snapped. “We’ll do that too, but I really need to see this Gina girl to confirm something.” I said as I rubbed my temples. “And what is that?” he asked. I looked at him and nodded my head. “Nothing. Let’s go back to base first.” I said and I was already feeling a headache coming on.

And Sarge sat there with them, scratching the back of his head, looking uncomfortable. Arc's stomach twisted. The golden boy and his loyal enforcer – two of his high school tormentors. His instincts screamed a warning, but Chelsea's hand on his arm steadied him. "Guys, this is Arc," Chelsea said as he stood up, his tone casual. "Arc, this is Gus and Jax." "Long time no see." Jax said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Gus's smirk twisted his face, while Jax's eyes narrowed, their animosity palpable. Chelsea's hand still rested on Arc's shoulder, but he felt disconnected, lost in the past.

Even so, Laura told Frank, "Kid, it doesn't matter if she's telling the truth—you should really leave now. Out of sight, out of mind as they say… Don't you agree?" Before Frank could speak, Jada smiled and waved her off. "I understand that you're warning us out of kindness, but you should take a moment to understand too—Mr. Frankton has a lot of pent-up feelings, and he'd really like a challenge!" Frank smiled in wry amusement. "Stop. You're making me sound like a sicko." Jada smiled but said nothing. - Archie arrived ten minutes later, and everyone turned to see that he was in his twenties, wearing a tweed suit with fashionable red-black Jordans. With his giant gold chains, he certainly loo

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."