Novel Saman Novels & Stories

i n other words, the goddess was upset for having been disturbed. Samanta laughed i n her mind about what she thought was a silly superstition, she took her notebook and wrote everything down, detailing with drawings of what she was seeing. Amir, o n his side, took pictures of everything that surrounded him. He, too, was excited, it was his first job o n site, ever since h e graduated, h e had worked i n his father's business, far from what h e loved. Being here with the woman h e loved was a dream come true.

replied Saman. I think that it’s a good idea too, but I know Alma will try to go against this. It’s been two days that we’ve been discussing the solutions. Saman acts as a rich merchant, and he has a sense of trading. From what he said, he was able to sniff all the good opportunities, even if he had made children mistakes in the beginning. « Have you ever considered being a merchant in real life? You know with your abilities, I know that you’ll do great. »

Naomi sat down, and Samah took his seat across from her, his smile tinged with nervousness and hesitation. Naomi: "So, what’s this story you wanted to tell me, Dad?" Samah: "Drink the tea first…" Naomi took a sip of the warm tea, which eased her nerves slightly. Then Samah began cautiously: Samah: "Honestly… there’s a very respectable woman, very beautiful… just like Rania, may she rest in peace. Same words, same manner, even the same laugh. The moment I saw her, I liked her a lot. I prayed she wasn’t married… I went to her and said, 'I want to marry you.' Thank God, she wasn’t married. So… what do you think about that?"

“But, for now, let me wake your goddess even more.” Sam sat back on her side of the bed and leaned on the headboard, closing her eyes. His words kept returning to her mind and she knew that soon Damian will be expecting her to reciprocate everything that he has been doing to her. However, she’s been holding herself back because for fear that he might be wondering how she knows to please a man, when she knows that he is expecting to be teaching her. During her late teens, Sam had started to enjoy reading romance novels as her stress reliever. Her reading had also ventured into some light, erotic novels but she remembered skipping over them when the descriptions get too much for her taste.

Samantha watched with pride and gratitude, recognizing the remarkable sisters they were becoming. The village offered more than just beauty; it had become a source of strength and solidarity. The connections that Samantha formed with the villagers deepened with time. They shared stories, exchanged knowledge about the land, and offered friendship. Through these connections, Samantha began to heal not only from her past but also from the solitude and isolation she had experienced in the city.

"Wow,that must have been exhilarating, right?" I frowned in confusion. "What are you babbling on about now?" I let out a defeated sigh. "You must have gotten it all off your chest right?"She said smiling. She spread her arms out in front of her wistfully as she spoke. "Samantha, the wrongly misunderstood sister. That should be the title of a book, you know.You could go star in a movie production or something because I must admit you are quite good at acting. "She mocked. "Could you get straight to the point"1 said impatiently.

A rosy pink tinge fills her cheeks and she starts drinking the coffee to hide her face. Before I have a chance to answer, she starts firing information at me. Nothing that was really useful, but to her, it seemed to be. She glances back to the book. “There’s allsorts in here. And it's weird to read about a great ancestor.” Samara slowly closes it with a small frown, “What about you family?” “What about them?” “Do you ever go and see them?” “Why would I? I’m not Human anymore. Salem is dead and Dane is my brother now.”

It was Sam and Samantha, her two selves. As she lay there in those few seconds, she saw Sam reach over and grab Samantha by the head and drag her down to the ground. Samantha didn't fight as she slid to her knees, her nice dress clothes suddenly morphing into a naughty schoolgirl costume, her hair tying itself into kinky twin ponytails. The image of Sam moved behind the kneeling image of Samantha, then both looked up slowly at her, the same look in their eyes.

Samantha falls on the table and her phone goes under the table. She closes her eyes and everything turns dark in front of her. Liam turns to go out as soon as he picked up Samantha in his arms but stops his way when he sees Nova in front of him. “Liam, what are you doing?” Nova scanned Samantha, who closed her eyes. “Keep your mouth shut and let me go!” He stepped. “No, I will not let you go!” Nova parted the way, blocking his way. “I have ignored all your crimes but now I will not allow you to hurt Samantha anymore.” Nova approaches Liam and tries to pull Samantha from his arms.

Samantha and Max have decided to end it forever too. I can’t believe so much has changed. I tried convincing Sam but she just didn’t change her decision. After the school was completed, we were gonna go to college and live our lives in a new light. Samantha is taking up a different college. This is a really difficult thing for us. We are gonna be separated… But it is gonna be alright. I was so ready for this new adventure. I knew something was gonna change this time. --- Author’s Note Hey fellow readers! I am so glad you picked up my book. Hope you liked it.