Archie X Jughead Novels & Stories

She stared at me for a while but decided not to ask any further. Ace's POV As I stepped into our family mansion, my mind was still clouded with the same thought and I was still confused. I was about to head to my quarter when I heard a deep chuckle behind me. I turned to see Archie standing there in only boxers, sweats filling his body, I guess he's just coming out from the gym. Archie is as tall as me and also well-defined like a god. You could say that we all shared that same trait, all over six feet tall and practically the same height but completely different character from the same blood.

Jughead voiced out as his eyes followed the tubes and wires that were stuck to her body. "She would heal faster if she was our kind or mated to our kind. But she's not. Hopefully, modern medicine is enough to help her regain her health." Arch mumbled under his breath, clenching his fists until his knuckles turned white. There was a furious look on his face, he was overcome with guilt over his emotional outburst with Annabelle at the beach the day before. As much as he wanted to find a way to break Romeo's curse, it shouldn't be at the expense of Annabelle's life. **********

Archie took a long breath and lay down on top of Dylan's chest. Both took deep breaths. "I just hope you don't ask me for another round... because this was the fourth and I'm not going to make it through... Unless I also drink that adulterated juice," Archie said, taking a deep breath. Dylan took a deep breath. "I don't think I want any more... I'm already super tired..." "Fine." "So Archie... You can get off me now. You're heavier than before."

Archie jokes, making Pearl blush as she drops her gaze to the ground. “Her name is Pearl. Now, can you show us to our rooms, Archibald?” I say to him with venom in my tone. “But of course, Miss Sapphire. And, my name is actually Archi-BOLD. Our parents knew I would be loud and outspoken from the womb,” he remarks as he slides his fingers through his overgrown mullet. Gross. “Is Alpha Asher around?” Tobias asks as we follow Archie into the guest wing of the pack house. I cringe at just the sound of his name.

"I suddenly remembered that I still have things to do. I won't eat tonight's dinner. I will come back another day." "Hey, cousin, don't go." Yunita looked anxious. She grabbed Archie's arm and begged, "Cousin, my father will be back soon. He really wants to see you." Joji looked at the two white hands Yunita grabbed on Archie's body. He was so angry that he really wanted to beat him up. Archie's eyes also quickly swept across his face. His eyes had written all of his thoughts on his face. Archie was shocked. Hopefully, he had thought too much. Otherwise, the biggest scandal of the Henfox Family would happen at home.

I smiled, that is very good. “Dean is in a way is like Lila, takes things seriously and likes focusing on the task ahead. But when they grow up, Archie is going to be more deadly because he jokes while inflicting pain on people. His bubbly side is just part of him. I won’t want to mess with him when he is older,” she said. I looked at Archie and he was just calmly blocking Dean’s hit. Maybe mother is right. But I will only confirm that when they are older. “I will be going now,” I said, slightly hugging her. I look at them again, then I teleport to my bed. I didn’t bother removing my clothes. Immediately my head hit the pillow. I was out.

"You've go to be shitting me! You are really going to do this? And today of all fucking days!" Goliath is five seconds from ripping through Declan's body, and Archie is locked-eyed with him. A blood bath is brewing; I don't know why since they have been best friends since Archie came here to visit me after my attack. Even today, they have been nothing but smiles and slaps on the back. Jackson swings the door with so much force that it knocks a picture off the wall. Archie doesn't flinch, looks over at a seething Jacks, and tilts his head, "you too? Do they know?"

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.

He had combed blonde hair, serious blue eyes, and he held a gift box with both hands like it was a diplomatic treaty. "Jackson!" Frederick waved. "We happened to be in the neighborhood! Archie insisted on saying hello to his future bride—I mean, friend." Jackson stood up, casting a shadow over the small boy. "Name," Jackson demanded, looking down at the kid. "Archibald of Arden, Sir," the boy replied. He didn't stutter. He looked up at Jackson with surprising calmness. "Do you have a criminal record?" Jackson squinted. "I once drew on the wall with crayons," Archie admitted. "But I served my timeout."

I fight against the other brothers. “You’re hurting her!” “Shut up!” Archer snaps. His arms tense even more around her. “Archie,” The brother not holding me down warns. He’s nervously looking back and forth between me and the baby. “I cannot believe you’d try and take something from the Hayes pyramid!” Archer goes on. He’s ranting now, glaring down at me and screaming. I wriggle again. “Archie,” the same brother warns. “Arch,” Beau grunts, fighting to keep me still. “Ease up on the kid.”