Sam From Twilight Novels & Stories

Boss says. ****** 1 hour ago: "Daddy, you already said yes when we asked you! You even promised! You can't take back your promise!" Sammy protested. If you ask who Sammy is, she is a daughter of Jace and Jon and is 3 years old. She and Sam are twins, and their favorite uncle is none other than Alex. "When did I agree to that? I don't recall agreeing to my 3-year-old daughter wearing makeup, Sammy." Jon couldn't believe what he was hearing—was he actually in the middle of an argument with his 3-year-old daughter? What kind of sh*t was this?

Ughh. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Samantha’s POV

Selene laughs and pokes her sister in the side. Making their way off the stage, Nicolas and Alexi take a seat with Alexi’s family and Nicolas’s father. In the back of the room in a dark cloak was a petite figure. Somehow, Samantha was able to sneak her way into the packground. Samantha was looking for her parents as she missed them so much. Samantha still hated Alexi for stealing Nicolas away, but she also now loved her mate. Her feelings were torn. Seeing her parents, she walked past them, dropping them a note to meet her at their house. Then she walked bravely by the Royal table and dropped a pill into what she believed was Alexis’ cup. Samantha headed out of the campgrounds to her parents

, Samantha screamed in a harsh tone with her usual continuous tone, and then bashing and smashing sounds came from the study room of the Knight’ House. I shook my head, knowing that I would be called soon to clean up all the mess which she created. By the way, where are my manners! I forgot to introduce myself, I’m Amber Lightwood. I lost my parents when I was two years old, so I don’t remember much of them. All I remember is that I have been treated like shit all my life. Why? Because I’m a weak Omega, who doesn’t have enough courage and power to fight against these cruel people. I don’t want to remember that horrible day when I refused to obey Samantha’s order once.

"I don't care who any of you are. I have no family ties to this pack. Everyone reminds me of it all the time. So I honestly don't give a damn about any of you." Samuel was an orphan pup picked up in the woods and raised in our pack. Because he had no family, he was forced to live as an Omega. He never showed any promise until now, but I also never paid any attention to him. Phil helps Dahlia onto her feet but before they can go after him, I hold up my hand. "Not now... he's worried and irrational." Samuel shoots me a look but doesn't say a word. He has guts for sure. I go over to the room and knock. I hear Jim snap back a quick reply and figure he thinks he's speaking to Samuel. My fists tre

He asked and I snarled. "Samantha has been getting threatened notes a couple of times a day since Saturday. She didn't tell anyone of course, and the fucker even dropped one in her bedroom while she was showering then in the adjoining bathroom this morning. On top of all that, the future beta of the Dark Moon pack is missing and has been for over a week but no one noticed until this weekend. Oh, yeah and Sam's been seeing someone who looks like Alpha David around town. You know, the supposedly dead guy that abused and tortured her as a child?" I spat out at him. Trevor just blinked at me for a moment.

Sam's life experience had garnered her that well-respected position and no one seemed to worry about the shift, including Karen who came to her with need of advice like everyone else. The two people who shone the most from Sam were Tyler and Jason. She saw them as dual-natured—werewolf and blood donors to a vampire and human. Sam kept them grounded to their humanity. Slowly we had been moving toward a more provocative relationship where Jason and Tyler might perform a sexual act in front of the Ladies as they got swept away in the current of their passion. I had learned to control the succubus, and in doing so fed the mutual needs of Jason and Tyler with the needs of my succubus. It didn't f

Flashback: Night of Aimee’s 18th birthday Sam POV I was just sitting at my desk in the packhouse, just staring at the clock. It was almost midnight, I needed to go to bed but I have so much work to do. Since my father passed away and I became the Alpha I haven’t been sleeping well. The clock struck midnight, I felt it as soon as the chimes started. I knew what I was feeling was the mate bond pulling me to her.

What was with all this sudden drama? "Samantha Samuel," he said, his voice surprisingly tender, "For the second time, I'll ask you again will you marry me?" I felt like I was about to faint. Was this man even aware of the words coming out of his mouth? He even winked at me, and my eyes widened in disbelief. He had some nerve.

She was even happy when he told her she liked him, but hearing all this from him suddenly created a big gap between them. Sam had been monitoring her ever since he knew she was Alex's fated mate. He even searched for her parents, and he knew she was half human for a long time. "Even though we're the same, It still doesn't change the fact that you're lucky. At least you have white wolf blood in you. I'm just a weak wolf whose eyes can only change," Sam said.