Sam And Eric Lord Of The Flies の小説・ストーリー

“Well, you aren’t old enough to shift yet and you are not old enough to meet your mate, so to me you are still a little man, ha-ha.” Sammy or Samuel is Elizabeth and Erin younger brother, and he is always getting into some sort of trouble and just like his dad and John were at that age. They were the troublemakers of the pack and now they get to experience all the headaches they put Jaxson’s parents through. And that makes Jaxson wish he would have been easier on his parents. Sometimes he worries that Sam will get into some sort of trouble that he will not be able to help him out of. “Samuel! Leave your sister alone and get back to your training group.”

"I just controlled my dreams to an extent and that was the end of it. And oooh I dreamt about a very big library where you can find tons of books..." "Calm down Sam. Geez." Sonja sighed as she now knew the true feelings of this bookworm if the topic concerns books. "Anyway mine was just an empty void, but it was odly calming and I like it there." Sonja shared what she has seen. Phil was about to chime in but Eric shared first. "That was what I experienced at first but after I concentrated I found myself floating in a place like the deep sea. I saw white figures in fetal position floating around me as well."

Eric started to wonder why the young femme demanded ten minutes and from the looks on the faces of others he could tell they were wondering the same. “I bet the little Luna ran!” Deacon crowed! “No matter, I’ll chase her back to her pack if need be, no one gets away with talking to me with such disrespect!” No matter that he was the one who was most disrespectful. “You wish I ran, I’m sure in a few minutes you are gonna wish you knew how to shut your mouth!” Eric turned to see Samantha walking towards the group. She had changed clothes, her long dress replaced with a brown outfit which looked to be made of animal hide. Still stroking her fur with her gloved hands, she glared at the huge tyra

I glare at Eric, “Fine, but if…” He smirks, “Nothing will happen. Everything is fine.” He has that same voice that pulls me in. What are these guys? Vicky called me food. Are they all vampires? No, but maybe. Sam seems different, though. His nephew nearly shifted, so that must make Sam a werewolf, but why do I feel so drawn to each of these men? Hell, what am I? I just strangled a woman with my mind. What made her explode, though? Was it me?

“I am astonished that the young Ecanus today are quite curious, you are like that young man who asked me about it.” In her mind, Erica was grinning and she felt that Dyron was grinning along with her. There could only be one ‘young man’ and that young man is Prince Colter Howard. “Did you mean Prince Colter?” Erica asked innocently, and Samuel nodded solemnly, “We’re friends” she lied trying to get into Samuel’s good side. “Good to know that the young prince has friends. When we spoke, it was as if he was fighting his battle alone. It was a lonely thing to see” Samuel said sadly, remembering the echoing sadness within the prince that he buried with curiosity.

"Are you sure, Erica?" asked Samantha, who suddenly appeared under Erica's feet and formed a shadow of her body. "Last night, the Prince just had a tantrum and lost control. Now you're allowing him to travel even deep into the middle of nowhere that we have no control over?" "Of course I'm not that stupid, Sam! I can't just let it go without a well-thought-out plan," Erica answered confidently. "So what's your plan, you know-it-all miss?" quipped Samantha.

c I pause to consider what Sam has told us. "The 12 elders are incredibly powerful," I say, thinking out loud. "Even thousands of people wouldn't be able to defeat them. How do they plan to do it?" Sam looks at me, his face unreadable. "I don't know," he says, his voice grave. "But I'm sure they have a plan. We need to figure it out, and stop them before they can put it into action." We all fall silent, lost in thought. The stakes are high, and we all know it.

It surprised me when Jeremy mentioned he was a werewolf, but it didn’t surprise me at all with Samantha. I felt a strange connection to her, and although I couldn’t feel my wolf Asta right now, I could sense that Samantha would be a strong werewolf when she received her wolf. That also worried me, because what if Samantha noticed I was like her, but didn’t have a wolf? Suddenly nervous, I made my way toward the back of the room to sit at the desk beside Samantha. “Hi! As you know, my name is Samantha Mora, but my friends and family call me Sammy. I am seventeen, and I heard all about you! I already knew we would become friends!” Sammy’s enthusiasm startled me, and I nearly missed the chair w

Lil Storm, not to be left out, gazed up at Sam with pleading eyes, "I wanna fly, Daddy! I wanna soar through the skies like Abi and Oliver!" Sam's face lit up with a warm smile as he scooped up his little boy, "Not yet, my brave one. You're still too young, but soon, I promise. I'll teach you everything I know, and you'll be flying in no time." Sophia joined in, wrapping her arms around Sam and Lil Storm, "We'll all fly together, as a family. Won't that be amazing?" Lil Storm nodded enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling excitedly, imagining the thrill of spreading his wings and taking to the skies.