Novel Andreas Novels & Stories

Now I feel grateful that I didn't ignore his offer to befriend him. "Well, so what did you say to Senine to make her like that?" He asked again with a curious look. Finally I decided to put the book in my hand and shifted my chair so that my sitting position was facing Andreas, "I didn't know you were such a gossip!" Andreas' face turned pale when he heard my taunt. He immediately covered his mouth as he said, "Whoa, sorry! I'm just surprised that someone as stubborn as Senine can be obedient to you!”

"Once we've rooted out the insurrection in our lands, you have my promise—no, my oath—that you and Nicolette will be married. Status be damned!" "A good promise, so long as I don't die in the process," Andreas brought the neck of the wine bottle to his lips. "But I suppose what fun would there be if there wasn't a challenge to be had?" "The eternal optimist still, I see." To Tartarus with it. I grabbed a book at random off the shelf, a small black leather-bound novel I'd never seen before. Someone must have had it sequestered in their rooms for a long read. Well, here was hoping it wasn't a tome filled with gallows' humor.

“All of this — every death, every betrayal — just to get to this?” “Not just this.” Andreas’ voice dropped lower, like a confession wrapped in pride. “What’s inside this vault is not a treasure. It’s blackmail. A file on every powerful man, woman, and organization that’s ever existed in this world. Proof of their sins, their weaknesses, their secrets. Enough to control the world with a whisper.” Leonardo’s stomach twisted. “You’ve been behind everything. Every attack, every betrayal — you even used Henry as a pawn.” “Henry was always too simple-minded.” Andreas waved dismissively. “I needed him to think he was in charge. Just like I needed Penelope to think her ambition was her own.”

Eros gave Anacá a defensive look while she glared daggers at him. “They’re the same!” she said, walking out of the room to get her food. Eros gave me a helpless look, and I grinned at him. It served them right. They should have thought about the consequences of living a colorful life! “Leave me out of it. I’m unique! No wonder Andrea loves me so much!” chuckled Zion, making all of us groan. “Yes, you were frigid like a block of stone. None of us could get through to know you.” Zion gave me a sad smile.

Elsie POV Nothing was heard from the other gang for the last three months. I was relieved they finally let me live in peace. Dexter convinced me that the girl was lying about the mole in the mansion. I choose to trust him even though sometimes I do suspect his men. Andrea was finally back to her school for good. Glad that she always talks about her school and friends, the happiness was evident on her face every time she mentioned her new life. Making sure Andrea was safe in her classroom, I went to the ladies' room. I couldn’t count how many times I need to pee in a day due to the pregnancy. By the time I was ready to leave the toilet, my phone buzzed. A next text coming in.

Andrius was busy reading his paperworks. He creased his forehead and sighed. The Monterio Empire in Germany is falling, and he doesn't know what to do. He admitted it. He lacked focus from the past month. His mind seemed too tired to even think of a great solution to the Germany issue. Rather than that, he was occupied with Anya these past months and even now; he was still thinking of her. The mere thought of her could make his 'buddy' bulge. He just couldn't help it. Anya was one heck of an addiction, he couldn't resist.

Chapter 119 The moment Andreas stepped into the building, the smell of mildew and old rot hit him hard. The crumbling walls, the dim light barely seeping through broken windowpanes, and the eerie silence painted a haunting picture of neglect. But none of that mattered. Not when he believed Mia and Sofia were in here, somewhere, possibly barely holding on. Not when the weight of two million dollars now sat behind him in a duffel bag, exchanged for the only people in the world he couldn't bear to lose.

Andrew closed the laptop making the video stop. Andreas hung his head low. No one could save him. Not even god. Because he is already under the clutches of the devil. "Let's play a game Adreas. Since you are an old friend I am willing to let go..." Andreas looked up at the owner of the voice. His mouth hung low in disbelief. "What game?" Andreas asked cautiously.

Andy was surprised to hear those words from her, at first he wanted to keep this a secret but was discovered by Celica, so Andy had to tell her everything: "I had a terrible nightmare, I saw a demon thirty times bigger than myself and he killed me in my dream." Celica showed a thoughtful expression and started taking out a book from her blue backpack, the book seemed quite old and the cover contained eight different colored stones red, yellow, blue, green, jade green, indigo, brown, white and black. But the only two gems that light up are blue and black, but that black glow more intensely when near Andy. Celica made a serious face and began to explain everything, she said:

"I'm just thinking of a lot of things." I caressed his hair, "like what?" "Just what we've been through and all that." Andre briefed, "it feels like a dream. Just weeks back, we were planning on how to spend the holiday, and now look where we are." Andre was right. Everything feels like a dream but mostly, a novel. I laughed, startling him, squinting my eyes happily, "I feel like we are the protagonists in a novel." I answered, washing the curiosity in his eyes.