Novel Andreas Novels & Stories

Could my hellish high school life be a little cooler? "I'll share your notebooks..." I didn't listen to what Andreas said next. All I can think of is how to prepare myself to face the bad treatment of Alliando's fans. Huft, even though I don't think I need to face the same events as in my previous life. *** "Where are you going?" I furrowed my brows when Andreas came to my desk again during break time. Of course, complete with the bread in his hand. Hmm, come to think of it, looks like Andreas is a bread fan, huh? I've never seen him eat anything other than bread.

"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.

Together, we went through the worst, emerging even stronger. Tears clouded my eyes as I thought of the challenges that we encountered together, the cold, the hunger, the hustles, but even that... that was not enough to tear us apart. And now? After twenty years, Andrian had finally found his family, and he turned out to be the long-lost heir to one of the richest families in the country, the Fox family. Now, Andrian was no longer Andrian West, but Andrian Fox, the new CEO of the Fox conglomerate.

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.

I ask Levi, who’s suddenly by my side. Before he can answer, Andreas beats him to it. He rises from his seat and approaches the man, sizing him up. “Theodore. You’re still alive?” Theodore? “Never seen him in my life,” Levi tells me. The man, Theodore, rears back as he takes in Andreas. “Andy? Is that you?” he looks around. “What are you doing here? Last time I checked, you were a lone ranger.” Someone who knew Andreas from when he was a lone wolf…

"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.