Sam Lena Library Novels & Stories

And I wouldn't have it any other way. Samuel POV: The library of the castle was bathed in the golden hues of the setting sun, casting long shadows on the rows of ancient books. Cameron was deeply engrossed in a tome, his brow furrowed in concentration. I quietly joined him, my mind a whirlwind of anticipation and nerves for what was to come tonight. "You sure she doesn't suspect anything?" I whispered, glancing towards Lyla, who was sitting across the room, her eyes moving rapidly across the pages of her own book.

Two Weeks Later… Sam strolled around the mall, looking at the shops’ storefront display and smiling politely at the staff inviting her to come inside on a Saturday morning. She finally entered a bookstore and thanked the person, helping her with the shopping bags she is carrying. “Do you need some help with a certain book, Mrs. Cameron?” The staff then asked, knowing that she often goes there. “We have some new arrivals at the children’s section.” “Thanks. Please have a cart on standby there already. I’ll browse for a while before heading there,” Sam answered softly. She felt her phone ringing inside her bag and after walking towards the shelves, she pulled it out and saw Vanessa calling. “H

Mildred asked. "It's getting late, you can hang out with her tomorrow if you want." Lucian said. "Okay." "Miss Barrett, I'll see you tomorrow." Lucian said to Penelope. "Likewise Mr Moon." Penelope got into her car and drove off. She dialed Samantha's number as soon as she got home. Samantha was in her art gallery. "I thought I told you to put that there, did I?" Samantha asked. "Sorry ma'am." "Listen we're having the biggest exhibition soon, I can't let you all mess this for me got it?" Samantha yelled slightly pissed.

“Good afternoon, Miss Helena. Is everything okay?” “Hey, Sam, thank you for checking. All is good. This man is about to leave. Maybe you can escort him outside to avoid getting lost somewhere else.” Sam, the security guard, nodded and understood what I implied. “For sure, Miss Helena.” He nodded. “Sir, let me show you the way to the gate. The library area is spacious indeed. It is so easy for the first-time visitors to be lost here.” Kenneth tightened his fists, but he couldn’t do anything toward me. “It isn’t over yet. No matter what, I’ll get what I want.”

"Ms. Fernandez, one question. Which items in this room were purchased with your own income?" Samantha remembered almost being trapped by the recording pen in their last meeting. She kept her voice soft and guarded. "Madam Simmons, is there something specific you need today?" Alaina stood in the center of the room, composed but aloof, separated by an invisible screen. "Nothing major. I was just passing by, retrieving some things that belong to our Luna." Samantha's forced smile finally vanished. Just then, movement came from the bedroom door. Samantha seized the chance, pulling Algernon quickly to the front. "Algernon, hurry—say 'Grandma.'"