Sam X Gabriel Novels & Stories

I continue with my eating, making sure I don’t waste the delicious food. “If I may ask, what’s that stone for anyway? It has to be so important that you have to kidnap me and hold me ransom.” I wipe my mouth with a napkin as I set the rest of the wasting utensils away. Santino stares at his brother, and Maximo nods his head. “We are not from here, Samantha.” “Duh…” “No, you don’t get it,” Maximo cuts me off. “We are not from here, meaning earth.”

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?

"Why didn't you? I mean, before I showed up and cockblocked you, which, by the way, my bad." I took a long pull from the beer, letting the cold bitterness wash down my throat. "It's complicated." "Only because you make it complicated," Damien countered. "She's into you. You're obviously into her. What's the problem?" The problem was that Sam deserved better than me, better than a directionless garage mechanic with anger issues and daddy baggage. The problem was that she was brilliant and kind and headed for some prestigious college while I was stuck in this town with no plans beyond the next paycheck.

Rain said this with a smile on her face. Gabriel's eyes darkened and he pulled Rain to his arms and gave her a deep kiss until her body felt weak and vulnerable. Gabriel pulled out and looked at Rain who seemed to be longing for more. "Do you still think i am a good samaritan?" Gabriel asked in a deep horse voice. Rain nodded, "yes- yes you are a good samaritan"

she snapped. "Really? Someone has to?" Summer asked her. "I deserve an explanation as to why my boyfriend is with the new girl," Brittany said. "And you chose to play out a cliché cafeteria scene?” I couldn't help but blurt it out. ”Excuse me?” she said slowly. “You’re excused,“ Six said, looking at his phone. “You don't get to do that to me, Six. We haven’t spoken in two weeks now!” she informed. “I don’t think you grasp the meaning of the words; you’re excused,” he replied. Still not looking at her.

“Just tell him I left. I really appreciate what you did for me. I’m grateful. Please… send my greetings to your brother.” Rehab gave a small nod. “Okay.” “Umm… umm…” The sound of someone clearing their throat broke the moment. Samantha turned toward the doorway. There he was—Rehab’s brother. “Good morning,” she said politely. “Good morning, beautiful lady,” he replied with an easy smile. “My name is Gabriel. I was the celebrant at the party yesterday.” “Yes, I know,” Samantha answered softly. Their eyes lock on each other.

Gabriel just smiled. “Stop baiting her, Gabe. You're rotten as Forbidden Fruit inside,” Samael laughed, taking a glass of white wine from a server. “Speaks the serpent,” Gabriel joshed, sipping his drink. He winked at me. “Don't worry, Fianna. I know you're just being kind.” He sighed, examining his wings. “I look like an artist's easel in a rainstorm.” “All pleasantries aside, where is Michael?” Samael asked. “I was hoping we could get formalities underway.”

SAMANTHA’S POV The silence that followed Gabriel’s confession was thick with the weight of unspoken emotions. “I don’t want a Luna,” he said again, his voice raw. He was kneeling before me, eyes fierce with conviction. “I want you, Samantha.” The world tilted beneath me. I stared at him, heart pounding like a war drum. His words cracked something open inside me, a place I had buried deep—where hope dared not live. My lips trembled. “Gabriel... are you sure?”

Antonio beamed, introducing a tall, lanky man. Perfect. Samuel was just perfect. Samuel was going to be the perfect stalker. In all the years Samuel worked as a spy, his identity never leaked out. Gabrielle was pleased with his skillful prowess. "Step forward Samuel." Gabrielle ordered, examining him from head to toe. Samuel stepped forward, removing his face cap, so that Gabrielle could see his face properly. "You see this girl?" Gabrielle said, showing him a picture of a girl on his phone.

Before Sammy is able to fully comprehend the change in voices, she immediately hears yet another that she can recognize as the bright blue being from her flashback saying "I would choose Jimmy!.. but Samantha..You now have 45 seconds to make the correct decision!" Sammy responds back as tears begin to flow down her face, "Do you think this is a game? I don't want to be "The One"... I never asked for any of this! Why can't everything just go back to normal... I just want my friends back and for them to be OK. I can't make this decision, I'm not GOD!"