Sam X Bucky Novels & Stories

She knew it was ridiculous, she wouldn't had been able to stop Alexander no matter what, but it still didn't wash away the feeling of incompetence inside her. "She reminded me of Sammy. Same hair, eyes. She was brave to have stayed back at the Hall, she didn't want to leave without her brother." Alexandra said. Memories rushing back. "She was willing to stay and face the consequences for him. Sammy is a lot like that before he meet Alexnader. He never cares where her decisions might lead, as long as it's about someone she cares, he doesn't think clearly. With parents or any other threat, he's kick their asses first as questions later. But if it were Ohm, Man, Me, any of his love once. He do

At least I was sure of her. Alicia handed me her business card and we walked back into the house. “I wanted her to show me cows, she has some nice cows, great farmer. I should borrow some tips from her.” Alicia told Jackson. Jackson smiled and told her, “It is ok, but who will stay with them? You have a lot of work.” “I will hire a shamba boy.” Alicia said, looked at me and smiled, and proceeded to the table where they had their meeting. I remained with Jackson on the table room who began to tell me of his exploits as a KDF officer in various missions outside Kenya.

He paced the small living room like a caged animal. "Two years. Jesus Christ Sam." "Maybe longer with the clinical trial!" I offered, desperate for any hope to give him. "The one Marcus mentioned. I called him yesterday —" "Ohh, you called Marcus. That's fucking great." The jealousy in his tone was unexpected. "Planning your medical future with your bookstore boyfriend?" "He's not, it's not like that. He's a pharmaceutical rep whose cousin died of CF. He's trying to help."

Alex Samantha seemed too relaxed for someone that had gone through a traumatic experience. While I held her in bed, Damien was extremely restless. I tried to figure out why, but even he could not explain his reasons. Another thing that baffled me was her eye colour that kept changing. When she woke up at the hospital, they were golden with no trace of brown. By the time I joined her in the room after Robert left, her eyes were brown again with specks of gold. It was a mystery. I had no clue about her family, the Blackwells were nowhere to be found. But every fibre in me told me there was something special about Sam's bloodline. I couldn't tell anyone about her eyes. She was already in enough

As Sam sprinted across the parking lot to where he had left his truck, a black SUV pulled out of a parking spot and raced toward him. His initial instinct was to turn the other way and run, until he heard a familiar voice shouting his name. “Sam! Get in!” Alex Sanchez yelled as he pulled the vehicle around.

He could see the fury in his friend’s eyes and guessed it had something to do with Bree. “You know, you can actually talk to us. We’ll listen. You need to let that anger out, or you’ll drown in it. Take it from me.” Samuel spoke, seated across from Jackson, a cigarette dangling between his fingers. His hair was long, his beard thick, giving him the look of a man who’d given up on caring for himself. Jackson ignored them, downing another bottle. Not satisfied with beer, he reached for vodka, pouring it directly into his mouth.

”Son,” he said and took a stand in front of me with Samantha close behind. Samantha wasn't smiling as she normally had the past few days that she had been here. She was wearing a serious look and based on how my father was tapping his foot and his cheeks were red something told me they had more information. ”I heard Samatha told you about her history,” He said. ”She did,” FLASHBACK ”What can you tell me that will be of actual use?” I said annoyingly when she hadn't spoken after mentioning that her father was the former Beta of the Timber Pack.

I can’t help but shift uneasily as I sip the hot tea. Jay, meanwhile, seems blissfully unaware of my unease. Unlike Bucky, he doesn’t stop talking on and on about various topics. A lot of the time he speaks about finding me and how happy he is, but he has mentioned the rival packs coming after his pack. He hasn’t quite gotten to the point of our visit yet, which is me wanting to find a way to defend myself. Bucky finally finishes his tea and looks to Jay, interrupting him, at last, to say, “your mate is a half-blood.” He puts the cup down on the table, and blink at him in confusion. Is he being offensive or…

Yax followed behind Bryce, a bag in his hand. Upon seeing Samantha, he greeted her with a flirtatious "Yo" and said nothing else. They entered the elevator, and Samantha quickly slipped inside as well. She was peering eagerly at his figure from behind, shrinking and cowering like a pitiful person. Bryce stood tall and straight. He looked down and stared at the elevator buttons expressionlessly. Yax found Samantha's timid demeanor funny. "Why are you sneaking around like a snake, Ms. Cott? Are you thinking of stepping in now that Bryce and Holly have broken up?"

" shouted Samuel who felt betrayed by Jaxter of course. He had risked everything. But this man lied to him! How could he?! "We couldn't find out where he went. His data is protected by the members left behind.' His subordinate said that again. Samuel felt like exploding. He seemed to be stomping his feet over and over again and his hands were clenched so tightly. "Damn it! Damn it! You bastard! Untrustworthy man!" cursed Samuel who felt like cursing the man as much as he could. "Sir! A call from someone claiming to be the head of Black Phoenix!" said another subordinate.