Sam X Bucky Novels & Stories

"All the times Mr Reynolds visited Cock and Bulls. It wasn't just for business or pleasure. He was there keeping an eye out for the bad guys." "Yep." "I swear to God. If you say yep one more time, i'm going to stuff that pizza in your mouth till you choke on that word yep." "Sorry." Melinda almost snorted. As serious as the situation was, the alarmed look on Sam's face was funny. Sam couldn't be passed for an emotionally wrecked or frightened girl. Infact, that was the opposite of what Samantha James was to the outside world. Sam was a bold and brazen strikingly beautiful black American lady. Her bright mind was sometimes too old for her twenty four years old body. Seeing this new side to he

Sarah bounces beside me. “Yep. Hi!” I chirp. “Hi. I’m Samantha, but you can call me Sammy.” My jaw goes slack. “Your eyes are so cool.” “Thanks. I like the red streak in your hair.” She smiles. I blush. “Thanks.” I’m not used to so much attention. “Hello. I’m Alexi.” She sits on my other side. “Don’t worry. I felt the same way when I met the ladies too.” “Okay, girls. Give her some space. Geez.” Wren pushes between Anna and Sammy.

Sam’s POV “I can’t believe how you two girls are talking to one another. You used to be such good friends,” Drake said, stepping forward. Lily smiled as she believed it was me who was being scolded. Zola was right. I wasn’t the Samantha everyone once knew—the kind, sweet girl who was eager to please and willing to forgive. I am Sam, an independent and headstrong survivor. I do not answer these people, nor should I be afraid of them. I embraced my inner Sasha, the smart-mouthed woman with whom I have been spending time, a woman who is not afraid to say what is on her mind. “It’s hard to be friends with someone who would literally stab you in the back to get into your mate’s pants. There is on

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the announce. Squealing, Alexa does a few paces across the room before she stayed quiet, go back to kneeling in front of the television like it was a God send. All I can think to do is stay stock still and hope that maybe, maybe this was all some prank...Anything but being chosen for this thing. "Our first nominee...Macie North!" The sigh that came from Alexa was clearly irritable. I didn't know her, which made me assume that she is from another part of the Pack.

If the monstrous Jaxter could be so afraid of his leader, how else would they be. "B-well. I'll prepare everything quickly." Samuel sounded quite nervous about it. He even seemed to be sweating quite a bit because of this, even though the room temperature in that place felt so cold especially coupled with this man's aura. Jaxter nodded slowly while raising the corners of his lips again and looked quite pleased with the reaction shown by this man.

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?

Samantha has this guilt look on her face, but as soon as I wrap my arms around Emily, her expression changes into happiness. "So now everyone is here, tell us what you wanted to talk about?" Alexander said. "I will but let me just call Sam in first." I said and called his number asking him to come inside. "Who is he?" everyone said in unison as soon as Sam came inside the house. "This is Sam, and he is a cop, he is here to tell you guys something important. Sam you my proceed." I said and waited but Sam was standing still at his place. "Sam?" I said looking at him. He was frozen at his place; his eyes were making heart shape while looking at Samantha.

“I want to punish her, Father. “I want to torture her real well. I also know that she had a sister-in-law called Samantha who’s also a great beauty. I’d like to have a go at her too if possible.” “Hahaha! As expected of my son!” Bucky laughed. Suddenly, Bucky made a gesture and said, “Men, bring me Adaline Xander. I’m curious to see just how bold the b*tch who laid her hand on my son is.” Bucky had always been an arrogant and overbearing man. He thought nobody would dare to make an enemy out of him. Most importantly, anyone who dared to offend him in the past was either dead or crippled.