Sam X Bumblebee Novels & Stories

Moments later, a text came through. Sam: I've caught the stomach bug, and it's hitting me hard in both directions. I feel like death, so I'm taking a sick day. Will give you a call once I start feeling human again. 🤮 Me: Well, that sucks. I thought you had plans with Matt. Text me when you feel better. 😫 Sam: 👍 Yeah, that wasn’t Sam texting me. That was Lillianna. I checked the app, and Sam’s phone was in Xavier’s apartment. Her car and phone were there, but where was Sam?

“Fair isn’t an option.” Defeated, Georgia handed over the diamond. Diana smirked. “Pleasure doing business.” On the other side of the city, traffic choked the roads. Sam leaned against his car, frustrated. “There’s been a robbery,” his driver explained. Sam glanced at a motorcycle weaving through the lanes. Without hesitation, he called the driver over and pulled a thick stack of bills from his wallet. “Two thousand dollars. The bike is mine.” The man blinked, then eagerly handed it over and Sam even put his shades on him while smiling.

With a muffled sound, a bright blue sports car drove over and stopped in the parking lot. Sammy wore a pink suit and came out of the car with an exaggerated bouquet of flowers in his arms. In his other hand, he carried a set of barbie dolls and a set of transformers. Felix and Fia turned to look at him. When they saw the toys in his hands, they smiled in unison. They ran towards him with short legs. "Uncle Sammy!" Sammy hid the toys behind his back and put on a handsome face. "Call me Godfather!"

Definitely, he had succeeded in imprinting his name in her heart. "...Am on my way already. In the meantime, make the Handlin'-O-Bot machine stop its assault! Tch, I just don't get why you guys make out programming and coding to be so difficult, now look so many machines are faulty. Do I still have to handle the deranged creature?" Samson asked in his last statement as he aided Alicia in putting the suitecase into the trunk of the car and closing it. "Whatever, I will be in Boneridge. Don't forget I still have to deal with draculas passing the 'Draculated Highway' do not expect me to be there in a flash, I am not Barry Allen." Samson said and ended the call.

Victoria yelled on call. Sammy looks at the mirror and someone is dashing his car on purpose. Sammy tries to take control, but the man is not giving him a chance to take control. There is a tree ahead of the path. Sammy's car goes straight and gets hit by the tree. The heavy breaking sound echoed! "Sammy!" Victoria yelled out while listening to the noises. Sammy's head hits hard directly on the steering wheel and he becomes unconscious. The phone falls off. "Sammy, are you there? Speak something? "

I watch as Mark drives away with Sam in the back, knocked out and breathing. "Missy, where are you? Where are you? We need to talk, and we need to talk now. Why did you hurt Sam," I ask with anger in my voice, shaking my soul to its core? My inner male lion roars with dominance, and the lioness comes out of her hiding place. "Robbie, I am going home. I don't need your anger. I told you she was trying to break us up. I'm sorry she doesn't know how to fight. That's not my problem."

Haley whispered as a loud explosion went off behind her. *** Samson watched as Haley’s car flew off the edge of the parking garage. While everyone was paying attention to it he quickly sprinted to every car near that edge and slammed his fist into the gas tanks before stopping at the empty spot. As soon as the car disappeared the thugs snapped their focus onto Samson who smiled. “Should’ve brought more.” He said as he started pounding on the hood of the car. “We’re plenty for you!” A thug hollered before realizing that the pool of blood had gotten larger and seemed different than what he was used to.

Fear coils in my belly as Xavier staggers toward him to finish him off, and I panic- I spring forward, intent on getting in between them. Someone beats me to it, though. Sam. He lunges at Xavier, catching him by surprise before he can reach Brock to deliver the killing blow. Xavier falters, but recovers quickly, flicking Sam off like a bug and sending him careening into the wall beside Brock. I cringe as his body hits with a thud, then slides down to the floor. I grit my teeth, ready to launch myself at Xavier- but just then, our backup arrives.

Before putting Samantha down, I slap her ass and say: “Don’t tease me, little bunny, no more talk, let’s go home, now.” I put the seatbelt on her and lock the door, keeping her from leaving, I turn on the car, glancing her every once in a while, Samantha is quiet. She sometimes looks back at me, annoyed like a wounded cat. On the road to the ranch, she tells me to stop the car. “You either stop the car or I’m going to jump, Adam.” Samantha unbuckles the seatbelt and when she’s about to jump out of the car, I break the car.

"You're getting a Bently?" The car came to a stop. We both opened the door to get out. "Sugar, you finally made it." Sammy came out. He was another British guy and we do the old fashion kiss on the cheek. "You cleaned my baby upright? Fixed her up?" He nodded before he texted someone. A few minutes later a car came zooming in front of us. "Holy shit, that is your car?" You make my car look like a june bug." The look on his face was everything. I felt like I needed to be nice to the less fortunate. "Give me your keys," I demanded. He looked at me confused. I walked to his car and took the keys out and gave them to Sammy. "Have someone follow me to bring his car back." He nodded and handed me