Dark Angel Andrews Novel Novels & Stories

It was Andrew. My mind snapped into full clarity, rage burning beneath my skin like an open flame. Andrew—the man I had spared once upon a time because Rain had begged me to. Andrew—the bastard who had made it seem like he finally got back into his senses after the last encounter, only to crawl back out of the darkness at the worst possible time. How the hell did he even know we were here? Who the hell was he? “Andrew?” Rain’s voice cracked with disbelief, confirming that it was really him, and I felt her body still behind me, like she had just seen a ghost. The kind of ghost that didn’t just haunt your past, but tore into your present with claws and revenge.

He marched over to me, grabbing my upper arm—not roughly, but firmly enough to force me to look at him. “Vaelora, what the hell is going on here?” Andrew hissed, his voice trembling with rage as he pointed a finger at Zane’s back. “What are you doing with some crazy-ass man with dyed ginger hair? You stand me up at a high-end restaurant, run off into the dark, and now I find you in a burnt-out apartment with a guy who claims he hunts demons? Is this a joke to you? Who is he? Is this who you’ve been seeing behind my back?” “What? No! Andrew, are you serious right now?!” I yelled, ripping my arm out of his grip, completely disgusted by the accusation. “My mother has been kidnapped! Our house i

Years ago, Paige had hired a drifter to spread those vile rumors about me at the Grand Meridian Hall, feeding the fire until Daniel Cho went into a blind rage. When it all fell apart, Lydiasa had paid for the man to vanish. She hadn't expected the ghost of that scandal to come back and put a blade in Andrew’s side. "I’ll handle it," Paige nodded, her voice tiny. Lydiasa grabbed her phone and scrolled to Maren Cole’s name. Andrew was a hero now, a martyr for his mate. That was a story Maren would love to hear. In the healer's office, I handed the scans to Dr. Isaac. He checked them over and gave me a curt nod. "Everything is where it should be. No internal bleeding."

“I’m Dad’s son after all.” Andrew clutched the knife with both of his hands, looking straight at Emman’s tomb. He stared at it with an agonizing expression. And as if it was a cue, he pointed the tip of the knife on his chest as a roar of thunder bellowed in the night sky. ***** 11 years ago… “HmmmMmmmM~~”

She wanted to ride Sugar to Maggie’s house and find her there sitting on the porch petting Angus, like she had so many times before. She found herself wandering the house and settling in the upstairs den. She pulled Maggie’s book from the bookshelf, holding its bulk to her chest lovingly. It smelled like Maggie. She filled her lungs with its scent. It was all she had left of her dear friend. Opening up the pages, she landed on the section of angels. Surely such a pure soul of Maggie was one now. “Her soul has returned to her other incarnation. Fear not, for she is happy,” Liam said warmly.

"I came as soon as I could." "Uncle Barry, something happened last night. Actually, it was midnight, after we had a few beers. I went out for a walk, and I heard a wolf howling. I followed the sound out of curiosity, and weird enough, I found it's paw print despite the darkness. But, that's not all, the pawprints changed into footprints. Then, I saw a naked man covered in blood unconscious, and lying on the ground." Andra gave the brief version of what happened.

I really love the feeling that i have when the flight is landing. Andrew looked at me and then he said "You were saying something about your degree i suppose " "Oh? That i was a certified public accountant under the American institute of certified Public accountants" His eyes widened in shock and it seems like Andrew has really seen a ghost. ************* Hey my lovely readers, So what do you think about today's chapter?? Was it interesting?? Did you enjoyed reading this chapter as much as i enjoyed writing this. Tell me your view in the comments section. Don't forget to like, comment and share.

Amber said to him in a tone she didn’t recognize as her own. She didn’t wait to see his reaction. Hoped she’d fucking hurt him as she pulled the hood down over her head. Instantly, she felt suffocated, plunged into a deep darkness. She couldn’t breathe! This was how it all fucking ended, not with a bullet, but in this suffocating darkness… Chapter 41

(That is ridiculous, he needed a million dollars to pay college fees? Marcos laughed. "Sì, pensa che siamo stupidi." (Yeah, he thinks we are fools.) "Hai qualcuno per sostituirlo?" (Have you gotten someone to replace him?) "Sì, Andre è responsabile dell'operazione." (Yeah, Andre is in charge of the operation now.) Andre was one of the soldiers under Rico, the distributor who tried to short them. Andre had helped them with their investigation of the missing money. It turned out that Rico had laundered the money using a paper company and the money was saved in an offshore account. It seemed like he had been stealing from them for sometime, he used to steal in small amounts, then he got greedy.

— I find it a little strange, because Andrew was always worried about his safety, or anything that could put you in danger . I feel like I'm floating, I don't know if I'm dreaming, I look down, I stare at the ground. I look around me, it looks like clouds, and I wonder how did I get here? I feel like I'm in another universe, where anything can happen. Where fairies, Lycans, mermaids, warlocks and even dragons are real, anything can be real. Now I'm no longer floating, and instantly I look around and it looks like one of those many rooms in the royal palace. The walls decorated with a cream paper with flowers scattered around, a big sunny window sitting on the bed, I think about how things ha