Saiyan Sam Novels & Stories

When they return to Selena, Grandpa Kai pushes Zaden to the front. He exhale sharply at the floor and took off his jacket, folds his sleeve up to his elbow. He then looks straight into Selena’s eyes and sigh softly as he crouch down in the most stylish way in front of Selena, holding her hand that is on her lap now, making her feel like a child. Grandpa Kai standing right behind him for moral support. “See, Samrat is an ancient bloodline of kings with the special ability” he stops, causing Grandpa Kai to clear his throat as a warning to never back off.

I whimper. “I, on the other hand, am feeling very out of control about this trip and I need to be inside my mate again so I can feel confident that I’m ready to face whatever comes our way today,” he says, thrusting inside me as his canines sink into the flesh of my neck. As always, Samson’s venom makes me come instantly and my mate thrusts hard and fast inside me, forcing me to ride out the orgasm and pushing me to a second and then a third before he finally releases inside me.

Jack said with a sort of dazed look of wonder, coming to walk on her other side. “Yeah me neither” Sam added thoughtfully. “How?” Jane asked. “Humm, well he is more built for speed. I can’t run that fast. Can you Sam?” “Hell no. Plus he has some super strong pheromones. It was totally overwhelming, I was hardly able to fight back because it was so intense. Plus, I think he could have finished the both of us off easily had Jane not played the damsel in distress” Sam added.

“Hey, you know Iron Man, right? His real name is Tony Stark, but he doesn’t have powers, so he made a suit for the bad guys! Like Batman!” Sam had his head cocked to the side listening to what I was saying. “Hey, want to play?” Sam dropped in a playful manner and his tail started wagging. I laughed and tried to tag him, but he jumped away every time I tried to catch him. We ran around the yard until we were all called over by his dad. They were all standing around a giant rock with a huge paw print on it.

It has been just the two of them for the last 6 years since. Sam is actually Samantha as you might now understand. At 18, Sam is 5'6" tall and weighs about 110#, a slim womanly figure with full B-cups but she has been wearing an undersized A cup to make them look bigger since being teased when she was younger having only 'Bee-stings'. When the boys started noticing and stopped teasing her, she didn't give them the time of day. She just grinned evilly and walked away.

Ian watch him take another bottle and waited for him to finish it before talking to him about the company although Samael doesn’t live in the world he does his job as the president of the corporation, being a thousand years demon his intelligence is much better than an average human and like a robot he easily and adapt and learn things faster than a human would so this make him a genius in the human world. “Am going to stay in your world for one more day, make preparation” Samael said out of nowhere “what?” Ian asked in a loud voice wanting to be sure if he heard him well enough

Within seconds, dozens of soldiers slumped to the ground, lifeless. Sam dropped to his knees and sank his fangs into each one’s heart, drinking and drinking. He knelt there, on all fours, hunched over like a beast, gorging himself with blood, still trying to fulfill his rage, which was limitless. Sam finished, but was still not satisfied. He felt as if he needed to battle entire armies, to kill masses of humanity at once. He needed to gorge for weeks. And even then, it wouldn’t be enough. “SAMSON!” shrieked a strange female voice.

It was Samson Leed and his goons. Samson’s power was unlike before, it had increased a lot since their last encounter. Samson had broken through into the Agility level in the last three days. The men around him were all smiles and laughters, especially the other Agile. It would seem he too had received many benefits in the last three days.

I continue with my eating, making sure I don’t waste the delicious food. “If I may ask, what’s that stone for anyway? It has to be so important that you have to kidnap me and hold me ransom.” I wipe my mouth with a napkin as I set the rest of the wasting utensils away. Santino stares at his brother, and Maximo nods his head. “We are not from here, Samantha.” “Duh…” “No, you don’t get it,” Maximo cuts me off. “We are not from here, meaning earth.”

I was afraid to have a ride on this beast at first, but I trusted Eren though he tried to scare the hell out of me by burning up the road like grease lightning. Eren puts on his matte black integral helmet and springs one leg to the other side of his seat to sit on it. I admire him as he starts the mammoth machine, revving it a few times till it backfires a blue smoky light, causing a fractious pulsating sound. I must admit, Eren is a sexy badass on that monster.