Sid X Andy Novels & Stories

"Is it just to protect her or is there something I'm missing." "I'm guessing you need hearing aids then," Xander muttered as he uncapped the bottled water in his hand and proceeded to take a large gulp. Andy chuckled before crossing over to his side and dragging him along. "Let's go, brother. I need to talk to you." My brows furrowed as I watched them head towards the room directly adjacent to the stairs. "Brother?" I blurted out with a slight tilt of my head. Oh! Wow! That explained the resemblance.

In the time that Richard was secretly lamenting, his wife brought a group of relatives with her and said everything on his mind. Jordan Finn Ryker became more and more confused as he listened. He scratched his head and asked Andy, "May I ask who you are?" His voice was not loud, but everyone at the table heard it and became quiet. A kind of "awkward" atmosphere instantly filled the entire private room. Andy was nursing a grievance because he thought that he could finally make a name for himself. Instead, he was slapped by cruel reality, so hurriedly said, "Young Master Finn, it’s me, Andy Sullivan. Don't you remember me? Then...you're not here for me?"

Andy packed his house properly and walked into Lisa's house, with mixed feelings but he had no other option to — he won't sit and fold arms and let Lisa suffer once again! "Look at who we have here, Klaus." Xenia called out to her brother in a squealing tone, gaining both Klaus and her mother's attention to her. "It's uncle Andy." Klaus's eyes brightened in recognition as he threw his gaze towards Andy's direction, he quickly left his mother's side and ran towards Andy, beating Xenia who had saw him first to it. Andy smiled brightly as he squatted down to the level of the kids, having them in his arms.

“That’s strange.” Before he could think too much about it, Andy quickly said, “Norman, can we just have dinner together? I’m really hungry.” He hesitated. Andy had always been around — Xander’s cousin, his longtime friend, someone he treated like family. But with Jasper not answering, and Andy standing there looking at him so expectantly… “Fine,” he said. “The bar doesn’t even serve real food anyway.” Andy’s smile widened. “I know a place.” She slipped her arm through his, guiding him toward the car.

Some up-and-coming enforcer from Louisiana, I heard. All I know is she almost fell down the stairs when she first met him. I’d call her idiotic, but now I can feel the bond. I get how it makes you do some stupid stuff. Andy recovered fine and as good as new, but Dean and Ryder call him Disandy from time to time to piss him off. Now, as for Ryder and me, we’re doing great. Despite my instincts, we’re taking it slow.

Me: let's pray he let's me stay then Andy : he would. I heaved a sigh and drank a bottle of water to the middle. I was thirsty. I looked back at Andy and saw him smiling sheepishly at me. Me: and what's that smile for? Andy: I have news for you Me: what news? Andy: Daniel's not dead Me: today's not April Fools Day Andy. I dropped my bottle of water and took a book to read. We were actually hanging out at Goodwill's. Andy: look at this picture

Hutton's POV Today was a sad one for me. I was just so angry after what I found out today in school. It was a painful one, and it hurt more to know clearly that there was just nothing I could do. Xander is just a devil reincarnated, a cold-hearted and ruthless boy who I wish I could kill. I badly wish I could slit his throat and hang him in the middle of the market. I hate him with all my heart and soul, but then it would only be in my heart. The hatred would be there while I watched him do whatever he liked with anyone he wanted to do with.

That’s how much I hate him right now. “Hold it, asshole!” Xander called out to him, his voice sounding furious and stern. Brian’s had no choice but to halt his movement and turn to face Xander. He leaned on the couch, gazing at Brian condescendingly, making him look like a child who was called into the principal's office.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

Simon revealed. "More reason for you to suspect everything she does. The last thing I want is Amanda getting hurt. I'll be meeting my father on his birthday which is next tomorrow anyways. He'll grant me any wish of mine, I'm waiting for his birthday," Prince Reagan said and sighed before getting down from the car. Simon got down with him. "Yes, my prince. I'll search for that maid," Simon said. Prince Reagan entered into his own part of the shared house. His words with Ethan came back at him.