Sam X Guy Novels & Stories

samar asked him calmly "bastard my work? What work? Raping her is my work?" Kiaan screamed and punched him hard "fuck!" samar groaned and punched kiaan back "Here I'm taking your revenge and you're punching me, your best friend? You wanted to break her. I'm doing it without ruining your image in front of anyone. I will fuck her make its video and make it viral simple. Her life will become a living hell and you won't be involved as well. "samar said and wiped the blood from his lips

Sam: "Tiya I think you are eating too much now a days. I will die under you... fatty get up from me." Tiya then realized that she is still in the same position, she got up immediately and said, "you better get your eyes checked. you are fatty your brain is fatty and your Michael is fatty. " She left while shouting those words 😡😡😡 where as Sam was still smiling 😊😊😊 After two days, Sam fully recuperate and then joined Joe and Edd in their training session as directed by Ryan. Ryan passed him a hand gun 🔫 and then pointed at the dart board, This is the first time for Sam to hold a real gun, being a prince , Sam has taken training in all these things but he had always used those dummy thi

As his eyes room 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. 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 mechanics and they guy lives and breathes vehicles. He works midnights at the motel to support himself, his young girlfriend and their newborn baby.

They knew that the battle was lost now, so they held their heads and crouched on the ground, not daring to resist. Sam approached Elio. Ignoring Bryson, he asked Elio worriedly, "Are you alright, Master Rinz?" Everyone in Cloudsea knew who Sam was, yet he had personally come to rescue Elio. His respectful tone left Bryson completely dumbfounded. In terms of strength, Sam was no weaker than Tiger at all. He used to be a famous mob boss too back then, but he turned over a new leaf and started a security company. He had been doing well ever since.

He even shedded tears. Sam who both him and his boyfriend are lawyers with different education, runs his own law firm with great assistance from Dad, when he passed out of college last year. John McCormick also taught him how to punch, to fight, to defend himself from bullies. He taught him what he learnt in his Security training school. And Sam gained weight and proudly announces he's gay. He's grown so much, into a tall attractive man with a great physique. Girls always make advances at him, but he never ceases to be sarcastic and gently shoves them off.

Niam spoke bravely. It was Samanvay’s turn to chuckle. “I am Samanvay Goenka, I rule over the country’s biggest crime Syndicate. Trust me Niam, I can get away with anything and everything.” Niam Sehgal’s eyes hardened, he was about to open his mouth when the sound of heels clicking against the floor sounded and a soft yet firm voice called Niam. “Dad, what's happening here?” A sweet voice entered Samanvay’s ears and the muscles around His eyes tightened. He immediately hid his gun in the waistband of his pants and turned his head towards the voice.

he shot back at her, standing, “but I’m leaving in the morning. I’ll let my contact know I’ll be needing transportation, and I’m making my way out of here. With or without you.” * * * Sam had been running for months. He had initially made his way to Mexico, choosing to hide in some of the border towns around Mexico City where he thought it was unlikely any Hunters or Guardians would spot him and report him. For the first time in over 150 years, he had changed out of his comfortable cowboy clothing and began dressing like a typical man in his mid-sixties. He had cut his hair, shaved, and done his best to try to blend in. He knew he could rely on absolutely no one. He had not attempted to reac

Sam smirked, still not trusting herself to do much more than open her eyes at her rescuers. “I’m.. ah...I’m sorry.” Alex stuttered, looking at her, her eyes drawing him in. Never before had he felt an energy from anyone like this before. Her eyes seemed to glow, drawing him in. “Are you okay?” “Oh sure.” Sam retorted, closing her eyes, flipping her hand dismissively at him. “I always lay in my own blood in the mud.” She opened her eyes, batting them as she smiled at him, “It’s great for the pores ya know.” She extended her bloodied hand towards him, “The name is Sam, Sam Collins.”

“You look like you’ve seen a ghost.” “Just the usual ones,” Santa whispered, nodding toward the corner. Sam’s expression hardened, his eyes darting to the suits. “Those suits again. I swear, I don’t know how your old man tracks you so perfectly. Want me to bring Tom down? He’s been itching for a reason to clear his head.” Tom was Sam’s boyfriend, a man built like a brick wall and twice as hard. But Tom wasn't just muscle; he was a wolf, a soldier in the local pack whose presence usually kept the peace.