Sam X Bumblebee Novels & Stories

Baxter demanded. “Yeah!-” I began. “I- um, he's a homeless guy I usually give a few quarters. He lives downtown.” Samael cocked his brows in disbelief. “Be easy on him, Baxter. He means well. He's just a bit- um...” I pretended to struggle for the right word, feigning sensitivity for Samael's imagined condition. “He's special.” “I'll grind your bones-” Samael hissed, but was interrupted when Damien slapped him on the shoulder.

Miriam, who had began going to his church asked. “These rains are now deadly, people have to be careful.” Ken said. The way he put it so casually made me shudder. But I pretended I was shocked by Alex’s death. I looked at Alex from the side of my eyes and it was obvious Ken was more intelligent than an average shamba boy. How can he plan someone’s death so perfectly as to make it seem it occurred as a result of a natural calamity? Alex’s car was recovered downhill. There was a loaded pistol in his vehicle and an unspecified amount of money in the car. But what was even stranger, there was a five-liter jerrycan full of human blood!

“Transformer.” I squinted. “Max, you have twenty-three Transformers. We counted yesterday.” “But this one’s different!” Max quickly countered. “That one was a truck. This one... is also a truck. But it’s gray! And it can fly. Maybe.” “Maybe?” Max nodded confidently. “It has wings! I saw on G****e. And I still don’t have the Christmas edition Bumblebee that sings! If I don’t get it... the world will be unbalanced. And I won’t be able to save humanity from destruction.”

"This is our newest, Bambi." It took me a second to recognize my own name. My new name. She gave me an expressionless stare. Her blue eyes showed nothing except for.. discontentment? Still I pulled forth my trainings from school on etiquette and tried out my warmest smile. "Hello! I am so glad to meet you." I said. Vixen rolled her eyes at me as she stood up, "Oh, your one of those girls." She said distastefully, Fox reprimanded her quickly, her tone loud and serious.

Xavier broke the ice between them. “Hello, Sam. How are you?” Xavier asked as Samantha was blinking her eyes a few times. It appeared that the former Beta had returned from his detour in Italy. Samantha’s eyes widened when he smiled, showing his perfectly lined teeth as she stepped forward. “Wait, am I dreaming because Xavier was standing in front of me when I thought you left Cyprus 5 years ago,” Samantha asked, arching her eyebrow. Xavier was smiling at the statement while Arthur frowned upon it. Then, Caleb was clearing his throat to get everyone’s attention.

I glance up the street and see the G-Wagon, then climb behind the steering wheel. I don’t wait long before Samantha opens the passenger door and gets into the car. Starting the engine, I guide the vehicle into traffic, and as we drive to Dante’s tattoo place, I ask, “Are you feeling better?” Samatha shrugs and glances out the window. “It comes and goes.” She turns her gaze to me. “I don’t think it’s fully sunk in yet.” Yeah, I don’t think so, either. She’s way too fucking calm. Either that or this woman is the strongest person I know.

Sam Style Ramos is an introvert person that captivated the heart of his ultimate avid fan. Sam’s grandmother is gravely ill , devoting himself and all of his effort to make her live longer even at the midst of Covid-19. By the help of the CAM application CEO, it opens a new opportunity for him. Mike as an avid fan helps Sam from his hardship and suicidal thoughts. The application makes sure Sam is the hottest streamer. By that time, he learned to strip off and entered the gay life which Mike Aquino Bautista tremendously waiting for. Thus, the application and heartbreak that damaged his entire life, will it give way for his heart to accept Mike without any hesitations?

But what's wrong with Bella? "You should melt hearing what I said!" said Sam with a teasing look. "No, I think this is too unreal, so I won't fall for your advances." Sam smiled broadly. He then took a helmet and gave it to Bella, pressed the button to open the garage door, and started riding his favorite motorcycle. With a fluttering feeling, Bella approached Sam. The girl buttoned all the buttons on her jacket before sitting on Sam's motorcycle. “You have a driver's license?” Bella asked as she wrapped her arms around Sam's stomach, holding on quite tightly.

As his eyes roam her body, he begins to feel an uncomfortable tightening in his lower regions. “Good to know.” He tells her with a nod, before he walks away once more. This time not as quickly, since he has a rather unfortunate predicament in his jeans at the moment that hinders his escape. He really should not have let his eyes follow her hand. As he makes his way into the office, he finds Samuel sitting behind the desk with his feet propped up on the counter and a machanics magazine in his hands. Sammy is going to school to be a mechanic so the guy lives and breathes all things vehicle. He works midnights at the motel to support himself, his young girlfriend and their newborn baby.

" We do this until I we reach the garage and I squeeze myself into the trunk of the car. "Wait for me, alright?" Bella says, I nod and she closes the trunk. Minutes pass, the car opens and I hear her giggles. "I never knew you could act as part of being a very good cook, Bella." "Drive the car, Sam, she must be suffering. And I will lay unconscious, call me when you past the gate." "This can't be happening, he can't be back from work now. Bella, I am not sure your friend will make it, we are all doomed. I can see his car approaching." My heart skips a beat hearing Sam, what's going to happen now?