Actress Samantha Robertson Novels & Stories

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Her four inch stiletto perfectly revealed her killer legs, and her hair that had been tied to a ponytail which gave her her usual beautiful and youthful look. Eliot was hooked, his companions too glanced at Samantha and couldn't help but congratulate him. The reporters started throwing their questions at her, recognizing her for her role in the ongoing series as the lead actress. They loved her seeing their enthusiastic looked staring at her. Samantha gave a polite response and tried to make her way through. Erika did little to get themselves out since the reporters still threw several questions at them. Just then a deep menacing voice was heard. " Clear the way for my wife,"

And as Samantha walked through the corridors, head held high, confidence radiating from every step, she looked every bit like the powerful woman she claimed to be as though she truly owned it all. But beneath that perfect image… Everything was beginning to crack, all because of one person ‘Casey’

He didn't trust himself around her when that happened. "What’s that smell?" We all turn our heads to Bruce. Just as he was about to say something. We heard Linda scream our names from Sam's room. *end of flashback* I answered my phone without checking out who it was, "Hello?" "You know I’ll get her back eventually. I’m just waiting for the right moment." A man with a menacing voice. I pulled back to see who it was but there was no number or name. I began to worry. I felt a chill running down my spine as I continued to hear his voice and his loud breaths. “I know exactly where Samantha is.” He chuckles. “ Samantha. Did your mother not like the name Samira? That is what she named her before.”