Sam And Deena Novels & Stories

Danelle questioned, her face crunched up in annoyance as she looked over at the man in front of her "Listen here Sammy ,I really don't care about those people, do you understand ?..All I care about right now is for the project to be done soon and that's it " "But couldn't you choose another land to buy other than that one?..Those people are going to suffer because of you Danelle..Just think about this please" Sammy pleaded once again as he tried to convince Danelle to at least reconsider about her decision..As if he wasn't trying to do the same thing all this while..

She continued, "So… are you a member of the Sutton family too?" Sam glanced at her briefly and said, "I'm from the Cooper family." "Mr. Cooper, nice to meet you!" Renee's tone was bright and cheerful. Sam gave her a cursory look before glancing back toward Miranda's apartment window. "I'm leaving. Please step back," he said as he began to roll up the window. Seeing this, Renee quickly placed her hand on the edge of the window. In an almost bashful tone, she said, "Mr. Cooper, I know we've just met, but can I add you on WhatsApp?"

*** Over the next few days, Samantha was extremely busy with the company, working till late every day. She had many matters to attend to now including, managing the operations, handling employee recruitment, as well as attending business negotiations. Adrian, other than his occasional stroll outside, spent most of his time keeping Samantha company. This morning, Samantha had breakfast and was packing up to head to the company when she received a text message. She glanced at the screen and discovered that the message was from Leonard. It read, “Samantha, I would like to meet you in person to discuss you and Adrian.’

" As the headlights grow nearer, Sammy can start to make out two seprate sets of headlights: one from what looks to be another quad and the other from what appears to be Jenny's Jeep, both about a 100 yards East of her lcoation. Sammy readies herself to make one final plea to the voices within her head when she hears.... "Well done, Samantha! We knew you would make the correct choice. We accept your decision" from the being she now identifies as the red one. "What? Was this some sort of test?" Sammy quickly asks in a puzzled manner, followed by "What about my friends?" "We deeply apologize for the harsh manner of assessing you, but we had to be sure you really are."The One!" The green being

“Emma, this is my sister, Chelsea. Chelsea, this is Emma Carter.” Sister. Oh. That explained the similar green eyes and the same calm composure. Chelsea smiled warmly. “Nice to meet you! You’re the transfer from Clearwater, right?” I nodded. “Yeah, that’s me. Still learning my way around.” “You’ll figure it out,” she said easily. “Just don’t let Ethan convince you to skip class for snacks.” Ethan held up his hands defensively. “Hey, I’ve been good this semester!” Chelsea rolled her eyes. “Good is relative.”

Karen nodded, walking alongside him, asking, "Justin, didn't you catch up with Samantha?" The response was silence. Karen continued, "Justin, maybe you mistook the person. If Samantha is in the capital, why wouldn't she contact us?" Justin sighed disappointingly, "Maybe I did mistake the person after all..." The voices gradually faded until they were completely unheard. Samantha suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When she came to her senses, she realized that Ethan was in a very ambiguous position, leaning over her. Her hand was firmly gripping his collar, and their lips were tightly pressed together.

Jen asked. “Go find Sam, what else?” I laughed and walked back through the wall. “You’re out before ten minutes,” Dean said, “That’s a first.” “Yeah, I have things to do.” I smiled awkwardly, “Where’s Sam normally at this time?” “Samuel? Dinner maybe?” Dean suggested. “Right.” I said pulling the door open, “Let’s go find him.” Jen followed after me. We walked to the cafeteria and searched. Not many people were left in the cafeteria now, so the search was pretty short.

No crying, no screaming and no gunshots. "Yeah, I'm a little busy man." Was the short reply. "I don't care. Grab Iron and get out here! Sam's been shot!" Drake didn't wait to see if his VP answered him. He tossed is phone down and gently lowered Samantha to the ground next to her Jeep.

Watching as hundreds of people kneel to you isn't something I could ever be used to. The beta couple, Aiden and Samantha rise from the crowd and climb up the stage. I watch their stiff body language and sigh internally. Aiden and Samantha have been having problems since graduation because Samantha plans to do a course in Interior design from a college that is two states away. This has been her plan for as long as I can remember and even though Aiden is supportive of Samantha following her dreams, he and his wolf aren't exactly leaping up at the chance to try out a long-distance relationship. As far as I know, they are still working through their issues of trying to meet up, of trying to main

Johnny’s hands paused briefly, then resumed a slow, sensual stroke down her spine. “They’ve been dancing around each other for years. They first met here and started as coworkers… Sammy’s the groundskeeper, handles the heavy stuff outside. Sonia does the inside. But somewhere along the way, it turned into something more between them. Forget the fight, disagree and make-up a lot, but they’re good for each other. They balance out the stubbornness from both sides” Charlotte smiled, leaning back against him. “Hmmm… Sounds kinda familiar” He chuckled, hands sliding around to cup her breasts, and his thumbs circling her nipples until they peaked. “Maybe. But we don’t fight like that”