Lara X Sam Novels & Stories

I spat as I looked at her from head to toe. “How dare you bitch!” She angrily growled at me. “Bitch? It’s Mrs Ashely Xander Cage to you!! And watch what you say on my territory. I can have you killed!”. I threatened her. That the heavens for all the mafia movies I have watched. Before Samantha could reply, some cleared his throat from behind us, we turned to see Xander standing looking at us. How long has he been standing there? Samantha smiled when she saw him. “O Xander!.” She said before she ran to him and placed her lips on his.

' Riley says convincingly. 'Fine, what ever you say shrink' Stewart huffs as he leaves the room. Riley takes a moment to go back through Dee's files and notes, she was only 16 when she met Blake Samuels, he was 21, was she too young and nieve to understand what type of man he is? Or was? Or was she smart enough to be part of his criminal dealings? Either way, Riley struggled to put her finger on why someone like Dee was with someone like Blake.

Photos of Sam taped to every available surface, Sam on my motorcycle, Sam laughing at the bakery, Sam mid-air during our skydiving adventure, Sam in her blue dress during our makeshift wedding. "What the hell happened in here?" Dr. Aaron asked from the doorway, eyebrows raised. "Birthday party," I replied, taping one last picture to the foot of her bed. "You're invited, by the way." He stepped inside, looking around with an expression somewhere between amusement and concern. "Rafael, you know she's not —" "Strong enough?" I interrupted, voice low to avoid waking Sam. "Yeah, I know. That's why it's coming to her instead of the other way around. Small. Quiet. Just people who matter."

He drawled and Sam blushed furiously. “I’m sorry, I was just in a rush to go join my family waiting for me.” “It’s fine really. Besides this is the most interesting thing that has happened to me on this beach today, he smirked. “My name is Xavier.” Sam smiled and ran her hand through her hair. “I’m Samantha.” “You are in a rush right? Could I get your number? Maybe we can go grab some iced coffee or something later?” Sam frowned slightly. “I wish that could work out but I’m leaving town tomorrow, college.” She added the last bit to clarify.

It seems that Sam had arranged with Lara to help her get ready for the party. Sam and I had become somewhat closer again after I had gone to her house two days ago, not quite the kind of closeness we were used to, but it was something. In fact, I was beginning to wonder if maybe I should have some hope for the future, since from the comments I heard, Sam was no longer with Mike Laffay. I was trying not to delude myself so much, not after everything that happened at Christmas, but it was still hard to deny that I still had feelings for her.

And she who is head over heels been in love with him. “Yes!” Sam screams taking four of Xander’s cups at the same time. Making Cath giggle with the nostalgia of the past and seeing the past him that she wouldn’t admit directly, but she misses. “Talking about game and love.” With her camera at hand, Lindsey films everything perfectly. Including Cath’s smile that she knew what it all means. “Xander!!” “You can do it!” The girls outside the restaurant scream. Xander’s fans are all with him and cheering while dissing Sam in secret.

Fight for ‘em all. Lila clapped, braid snapping, hazel eyes bright. “Mara’s gonna make us deadly, Sam!” She hugged a pup, voice bubbling, but her hands shook—red eyes in her dreams, claws too close. Spark yipped, spinning. You’re their star, Lila! Shine for her! Luna purred, warm. That pup’s light, Sam. Keep it burning. Sam smiled, green eyes softening, stepping toward Lila. “You’re deadly already, Lila. Show me that sling tomorrow—hit their eyes.” Her voice was warm, Luna’s fire easing her strain.

Cara turns Sam. "Yes." Sam stands up excitedly. "Great, I will be right behind you," Cara says as Sam runs out of the room. "They are fucking." She says immediately Sam was out of the room. "What, who?" Xander asks looking up from his phone which he has been focused on. "Cassie and Xavier, they are totally doing it," Cara says with certainty. ~~~ "Hey," Cassie announces her presence to Cara who's on her phone. S he throws her bag on the couch before falling on it herself.

“Ms. Arabella, on account of your father, I will not embarrass you. But if you continue to pester me, wait for my lawyer’s letter.” Sam was angry and frantic as he blurted out, “Why are you so stubborn?” Xander’s expression turned dark.. “If you continue to pester me, I can only call for security to drive you out!” XXX

"Lila..." "Marcus explained it to me afterward. How Jason gets when he's..." She trailed off, choosing her words carefully. "How protective he is. Paranoid. Marcus was patient while I was spiraling." A bashful glow touched her cheeks. "Actually, Sam... we're back together. Properly this time." Samantha felt something cold settle in her stomach. "He's been so supportive of my art," Lila continued, her voice bright with hope. "And he's really trying to bridge the gap between the families. So please, can we just forget the cafe? I want us to be able to hang out without the brothers making it weird."