Luna X Sam Novels & Stories

She yawned and pulled Anne toward the sofa and sat down. “What good news?” “This!” Anne passed her the newspaper of that day. The headline of that day was Mo Sam’s apology. Luna’s eyes widened. She immediately snatched the newspaper and had a closer look at the article. It was a letter of apology from Mo Sam to her. That talented designer admitted that he liked Luna too much, and that was why he secretly befriended Luna online. He said that because Luna took great care of him, her junior in the design industry, so as long as he had any questions, she would video call him even if she was working in her office.

Luna said, staring Sam went straight. "I can't understand your way of thinking! What kind of man do you think I am?" asked Sam confused. "You're a good man! I admit that and that's why I think you're better off with another woman who's just as good as me than someone who can only give you trouble!" answered Luna in a trembling voice. Sam shook his head slowly. What Luna said made no sense to him. "I love you, even though you're troublesome and have a lot of drama! Listen carefully, I love you, Luna!" cried Sam emphatically.

Now it beats her imagination what evil plan Samantha might be cooking up against her this time around. "You wait to find out, Emily, no need to rush, that I assure you," Samantha responded with a smirk. "To... rush..." Emily stuttered. "Come right in, our seats are waiting for us." Samantha smiled menacingly and proceeded to lead the way in. Emily followed behind quietly, but she had resolved within herself that, come what may, she would be very careful of Samantha going forward; little did she know that the die had already been cast. They got to their seats, and to Emily's utmost dismay, she found that the Xerxes twins, Kimberly and Timberline, were already seated and waiting for them. Emil

Layla grumbled beside me “Anyway, it’s your turn now, Sam! I dare you to lap dance a chair for a whole song!” “Well, shit, get me a chair and an excellent sexy song; need me to wear thongs too? I smirked as I picked up an empty chair in the room. I played ‘work’ by Rihanna. Once the light has been dimmed, I strut seductively toward the chair at the beginning of the song, a seductive smile grazing my lips, and ever so slightly biting on my lower lip to increase the mood I was setting, I circled the strutting as I do so, working my hips up and down to the music, I caress the chair like I had a partner sitting on it and then sat down with my legs on both sides giving them a view of my backside,

His father tried to reason. As they spoke, his mother walked into his office. His mother, the luna of the pack, Caua Wolf was a woman in her early fourties. She was only a little over five foot which made her very short compared to her husband and son. She had long brown hair and brown eyes that shone whenever she spoke. She also had very soft features. She was a caring mother and a kind luna. All the people of the pack love her for her good heart, and Rodriguez loved his mom more than anyone else.

“These two-timing Assholes’ Sage was fuming, seething her teeth like she was ready for a kill. “Not now Sage.’ Trying to check her face and hands Bianca seemed confused by what Joshua said. The fool should have kept his mouth shut this entire time. Bianca said in confusion, I’m not. We’ve been together the whole time. Don’t you know if I’m hurt or not?” She stared down at Xavier, her eyes roaming around the place. She seemed confused by everything that was happening. “Kat! You didn’t think we wouldn’t recognise you, did you?” one of my squad members whispered to me, laughing and pushing me to the front. My heart was pounding hard, knees felt weak. I never thought this day would come when I h

"I'll kill you if you try to trick me." Meanwhile, at the Baxter residence in Naavi, Luna had just finished an online class and was relaxing on the balcony's wicker chair, leisurely tending to a small fire. For the past month, she had stayed away from toxic relationships and immersed herself in her studies. She felt revitalized, and her energy and spirits much improved. As Luna was about to peel a grilled sweet potato, her phone suddenly rang. Clover's voice on the other end of the line carried a teasing tone. "Mr. Passionate Lover is now posting handwritten love letters all over the internet. Have you seen them?"

I stared at the screen, breathing slow, then set two files to post: A goodbye in my own voice. And a full video—every second of my wolfsbane antidote research, every time-stamped log, proof it was mine. By the time I hit post, the sun was breaking over the horizon. I wiped everything—contacts, photos, messages. Every lie. Every fake memory. Gone. *** Meanwhile, Sam yanked himself away from Lily. "I have to go. It's Any's birthday. I promised her we'd watch the sunrise."

Rose “This is true.” Luna Emma’s voice softened momentarily. “This is what I know...” “It’s okay if you need to take a moment to gather your thoughts.” I gave a small smile, and she nodded. The room fell into a suffocating silence. I leaned forward in my chair to get closer to Luna Emma. Her eyes were on the ground as it looked like she was internally struggling with what to say to me. I stretched out my fingers to offer her some sort of reassurance. Luna Emma flinched as she tried to move her hand, but it was too late. As soon as my fingers grazed her skin, a dark velvet wave crashed over the top of me, pulling me down into a premonition.