Thomas Andre Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

In a fit of jealousy and paranoia, he fired Adrian, severing Andrea's last connection to genuine companionship. Left alone in the cavernous mansion, Andrea's isolation deepened. She retreated further into herself, finding solace in books and the few online courses she managed to enroll in secretly. Her dream was to attend college, escape her suffocating home, and forge her path. But her father, obsessed with control and maintaining appearances, forbade her from pursuing higher education, insisting that she stay home and be "useful" to the family business.

"But it is very deep into the sea. Chances of you dying is 99.9%" "Then I shall rely on the 0.1%," Andre said. Panic flashed in Elder Thelma's orbs as she glanced between I and Andre, "You don't seem to understand. It's impossible to reach it-" "If it took the time to grow there, I'm sure it wanted to be plucked," Andre walked up to her and held her hands with a smile. He kissed the back of it and rubbed his thumb over her flesh. He was always the charming one.

“I’ve heard she’s been getting packages—mysterious little gifts from someone who’s clearly got a thing for her.” That revelation made my blood run cold. I saw Andreas’s face twist in confusion and then harden, the question clear in his eyes as he glanced at me. “What is he talking about?” he demanded, his voice sharp, slicing through the haze of my fear. Thomas pushed himself away from the wall, staggering but still smirking. “I’ll leave you two lovebirds to figure it out,” he muttered, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Good luck keeping her satisfied, Andreas.You might have married her but she will never be yours. Just like she isn’t mine either.” With that, he staggered away, leaving a chi

He didn't understand why Nathaniel arranged this, but he still took the laptop and began to play. Seeing that Nathaniel did not blame him, Wisdom quickly jumped out of bed and came to Thomas. He sat down on the side, whispering, "Uncle Thomas, you must help me to crack the game. I've been playing for an hour and made no progress. It's so depressing." Thomas smiled at Wisdom and began to finish. Half an hour passed, but Thomas's eyebrows didn't relax. An hour passed, cold sweat dripped down Thomas's forehead. Seeing this, Nathaniel sneered and said, "Thomas, it's time for you to continue training. Now you can't even crack a game designed by a child. You are my assistant, prove you are worthy.

Instead, her gaze stayed locked on the roasted antelope. "I know things have been tough for a few years. You didn't have anyone to help you. But now that Drew is back, you should relax. With a man around, you won't have to worry about all those menial tasks. You don't have to manage the finances either. Isn't doing all that tiring?" She took Sherry's hand and placed it on mine. "This is Sherry, an exceptional physiotherapist. "She grew up on the battlefield. She's rough around the edges and isn't quite as meticulous as you are. Try to get along with her, alright?"

"Now, remember the slip. When I throw a slow punch toward your left shoulder, you bob and weave to the right. Keep your eyes on my chest, not my hands." I extended my arm in a slow, deliberate movement. Thomas tracked it beautifully, dropping his center of gravity and smoothly slipping to the right. He bounced back up, a triumphant laugh escaping his lips. "I did it!" he cheered. "You sure did," I laughed, pulling him into a brief side-hug. "You’re a natural, Thomas. Your father is going to be incredibly proud of you when you’re older." Thomas’s smile faded slightly, his eyes dropping to his sneakers. "I wish Kaelen could see me do it. He’s the only one who doesn't treat me like a baby."

“Dexter, don’t get angry, okay? It’s time to talk about this topic. I think we need to send Andrea to school. We can’t lock her in the house forever. This is part of her future.” “What’s wrong with home schooling? We can hire a private teacher for her. It’s the same as going to school.” “It’s not the same, Dexter.” She pulled my hand in hers and caressed it before continuing to convince me. “She doesn’t have friends and it is not fair for her, Dexter. Even though she doesn't say it, but she is lonely. She needs to have her own circle and we need to give her the chance to make friends among her ages and grow up like other normal girls.”

“I’m surprised you’re even willing to leave your territory. Let alone choose to come to mine. Aren’t you afraid I’ll try to keep you there?” “And what? Start a pack war? Or lose my pack just to keep me?” “Gods, how did everything get some complicated?” Thomas tiredly threw his arm over his face while his brain became bogged down with complications and politics. “That’s it enough. I can’t think anymore. I’m going to sleep.” “You do that. I won’t be reading much longer.” She dimmed the lights now and read the book on her phone for a little while before she too stretched out and took a nap.

Then Kate turned around and walks out of the room while Samantha goes back to her work in the book. on the other side: Andre was released but he doesn't know how to return back now, as he didn't have anything in his hand, no food, no money, and even no horse to ride. He is so injured as he can't turn into his wolf too. he took a long sigh and sat on a bench, looking around the street thinking about so many reasons for Ashton to let him go, and thinking about every possible thought that he can come up with but no matter how hard he tries, he can't think of anything. when he heard someone call him from behind "Brother Andre". His eyes widen in shock, as he turned to look at the person, who is