Sam From Twilight Novels & Stories

Samantha’s POV “You’re imagining things,” I replied, crossing my arms on my chest as if it could comfort me from my own lies. “It’s not possible. I am past the age of awakening. If I did not have a wolf all this time, I am not going to suddenly get one now,” I denied. Dominic’s eyes narrowed as he focused on me and we both stepped out of the twins’ bedroom. “I know what I felt, Samantha. You—”

He spat through the phone, and this time, Damon had successfully sent in the message, awaiting a response, though. Hunter wished Amelia hadn't woken up yet, reducing his tone to the lowest, every word laced with hatred and disgust. “Amelia is my wife-” “...And Lucy was my girlfriend!” Sam barked at him, and he dropped himself from the balustrades while opening the sliding door that had been opened by hacking the password. Deadly silence dropped across the phone from Hunter's end. He hated to think about it because it was impregnated not only with his weak moments but also his broken state.

I would deal with the consequences later. Despite the effects of his training gleaming on his skin, he was as hot as hell. Chocolate brown hair matted his scalp and I clenched my fingers together as I fought the urge to run my fingers through his locs. His usual blue orbs were a fiery shade of red, reminding me of how much trouble I'd gotten myself into. Not only was he a handsome temptation, but he was also the successor to the Scarlett pack. It was no surprise to anybody when it was announced. If the word perfect could be used as a reference for anyone, it would be Sam. Not only was he a literal eye candy, his abilities were top-notch. But that wasn't surprising. The fact that we used to b

I have this feeling she is dressing up for someone. Well, she told me she has a crush on Derrick, aka D-Man Jefferson, at Church Camp. Yes, you got it, Samantha, aka Sammy, our new best friend. She is twins with D-Man. She goes to a private school. Sammy funny and wonderful person. I don't know how she sister with that thing lol Sherry said." I giggled, or sis, you know you're in love with him." She stared at me; the look in her eyes told me something.

I heard a chuckle from the trees, I turned around and saw a bright yellow glow. “You are so impatient love,” Samael mocked me as he walked out of the trees with Nathaniel and another vampire. I remembered that he was one of the other vampires that had a hold of Tristan outside of the airport. He was huge, and his whole body was covered in muscles. He had long brown hair, hazel brown eyes and an unkempt beard. Samael noticed that I was staring at the brute of a man in awe, and interrupted my stare as he said,

My breathing picked up, and his lips crashed against mine, swallowing my moans. “Jessblue, I want you to sink your fangs into me when you reach your peak, and I want your permission to do the same to you,” he whispers in my ear. “It will make our connection even more magical than it is now. We will feel all our emotions, love, and desires come to the surface at that very moment. So, what do you say, Jessblue?” Sam tells me that as he thrusts into me again, seeing spots of colors as I take in this question, he asks me. I nod my head before lifting it and kissing him. I sink my fangs into Sam’s neck, piercing the skin as I suck a drop of his blood into my mouth before licking the wound close.

"Well, beautiful, my name is Christian Sampson and what is your name?" She giggled slightly. "My name is Samantha Lexington, but everyone calls me Sam." I love her name! "Sam." It rolls off my tongue with ease and I feel her body shiver at hearing her name come out of my mouth. My gaze quickly darts to her plump, seductive lips. My eyes darken as Deuce tries to take control, he wants to mark and mate with this goddess in front of me...right NOW so that everyone will know that she is ours!

I sigh. Samantha’s eyes lit up and she smiled. “Come here.” She crawled up my lap and wrapped her hand around my neck pulling me to her. Getting what she was doing I smirked and closed my eyes as she rested her forehead on mine. Just like before I was watching a memory of hers. I was watching myself sleep. It was kind of unnerving. I heard Samantha yawn before she sat up and, in her memory, I could see my mark! It was a silver sun!

a familiar voice chuckles just ahead of me in the darkness of the forestry; my blood turning cold as without needing to see him, I already know who’s somehow managed to find me tonight, “-if you insist.” A crazed appearing Sam walks out from the shadows - stepping out brazenly into the steady stream of false light breaking through the treeline from the overturned vehicle on the road, smiling wickedly towards me as he raises his dirtied hand and waves his fingers slowly in turn in my direction while a seething hate burns savagely within his eyes as if they were the pits of hell themselves. “Have you missed me?” he cruelly asks, a sly smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth.

“Calm down.” “Who are your parents young witch?” the Queen asked her. Samantha looked to her, confident in her answer. “Amaya and Edward Grey.” “Grey? Any relation to the Lycan?” Queen Hyacinth asked her. “Killian is my twin,” Samantha confirmed. Queen Hyacinth was visibly taken aback by the news. “Your twin is a Lycan, but you’re a witch? A descendant of Khan Grey?” “I don’t know why you’re having the reaction you’re having. I don’t know much about either side of my family,” Samantha admitted.