Sam Novels & Stories

He chuckled "Samuel is just my middle name..My first name is Shaurya.." "Its a beautiful name...I think I like that one more..Can I call you Shaurya from now on? " "If you want..I won't complain ,its sounds amazing coming from you anyway " I giggled "Why ? don't you love it? "I mean it was a beautiful name ,how can he not love it "Its not that ,just that I'm used to everybody calling me Sammy that I forgot that I actually have a first name"We both laughed at that "The only person that I know who doesn't like her first name is McKenzie..I swear she'll bury you alive if you call her by it" Sammy add

But as soon as she was far enough away to recover, her classmate, River, a smiling short brown-haired woman, caught up with her: - Hey, Sammy! she exclaimed, taking her by the arm. - Did you do your trigonometry homework? - Ah ... uh ... yes, - finally found Sammy. Her cheeks were still red with excitement, her heart was beating fast, and River noticed this: - Why are you so pissed off? She laughed, and then immediately stopped. - Oh, I heard you had a fight with Leah... "Yes," Samantha nodded. - Can you give me a solution? - Thank you. River caught the change of topic and didn't continue.

"I, Alpha Malik Denver hereby reject you, Eliana Jacobs as my mate and Luna." His voice was like a sword through my chest, slicing my heart into a million tiny pieces. He looked at me with a commanding glare and I knew I didn't have much of an option. "I, Eliana Jacobs, accept your rejection." I whispered as my hands fell to my stomach because unbeknownst to the Alpha, I was carrying his child. - Eliana Jacobs had been through hell her entire life. Ever since her mother died, she'd been abused by her whole pack. No one but her understood the kind of pain she went through until then one night, she decided to flee from her pack. However, destiny led her into the hands of Mal

Ann sat quietly at the wooden table in the small country home, staring down at the old flip phone in her hand. Her fingers traced the edges of the device as the weight of the conversation she had just had with Evelyn lingered heavily in her mind. The night was silent, save for the occasional crackling of the fire burning in the hearth beside her. It was a comforting sound, but tonight, nothing could ease the turmoil that had settled deep in her chest.

She descends the stairs, maintaining eye contact with Kalix, seemingly unaffected by his distress. Kalix's jaw clenches as he confronts Samantha, his voice laced with irritation. "What is your problem, Samantha?" he exclaims, his frustration palpable. Samantha raises both eyebrows in astonishment, then responds with a confident nod. "Huh, so you will call me by my name now?" she mocks, reveling in her perceived victory.

Don't want to be gassed by you Sam: I am so close to blocking you, nerd * sends huff angry emoji a dozen times * Me: Try blocking the gas tubes instead XD Sam: * inserts middle finger * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

I add with a concern in my utterance. Sam crafts a tiny smile although he doesn't really face his head and body to see me. Moreover, there is a pause between our conversation. I notice he is sighing for a moment. After that, he replies in careful tones, "I cannot tell you right now. I only need some fresh air on my own, Stacy."

The reply didn't come immediately. When it finally appeared, it was short. Yeah. Just tired. Kane stared at it. A lie. He knew it. Mona didn't text like that when she was fine. When she was happy, she sent too many emojis. When she was excited, she rambled. When she was nervous, she asked unnecessary questions. When she was scared, she became quiet. He typed again. Can I pick you up this evening? The three dots appeared. Disappeared. Appeared again.

What happens when the wife he never loved becomes the one woman he can’t afford to lose? -- Lorenzo Gabriel Devlin stopped believing in love and marriage the moment his mother walked out on his father for another man, and when his first love chose her career over him. To him, love was nothing but a lie. But as the eldest son and heir to the Devlin Corporation, duty always came before desire. He needed an heir to carry on the family legacy. So when his father arranged a marriage for him, he had no choice but to agree... even if his heart was no longer capable of loving. Amber Desiree Villanueva, the only daughter of Villanueva Enterprise, never imagined marrying without love, but sav

she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. Welcome to RBMS, Miss Collins." "Oh please, call me Ava, oh and might I recommend a job change; You're not cut out for this," I state before I'm dragged by the hancuffs on my wrists and taken out of the room by the guards.