Sam X Guy Novels & Stories

I said as I got out of bed "Ha fucking ha, very funny, I am glad you feel better enough to make bad jokes" Sam said. I chuckled and then I suddenly remembered something important "Xavier, how is he doing?" I asked. The smile deemed from Sam's face "He is a major part of the reason I am dragging you out right now, the kid is a mess, he has been drinking non stop and he does not listen to anyone, I think you are the only one he will listen to" Sam said.

‘’But I can’t involve myself with a desperate guy who wouldn’t just tell his mother the plain truth. ''It seems to be a complicated thing.'' Sam sighed. ‘’And I own this guy, well, I own Matt.’’ ‘’Then why don’t you do it instead?’’ Alexis ran a hand through her hair. ‘’I don’t even know the guy.’’ ‘’I’m sure you do. He’s a regular,’’ Sam said. ‘’Doesn’t change anything.’’ ‘’He’ll pay you triple then.’’ Alexis’ ear perked up. She could almost hear

“Come, send word to Peter. Tell him that every single one of his men died in Prince York’s hands and that Harvey, the man he had been thinking about all this time, was Prince York himself all along.” “Another thing. Since the tricks that we use with the gangsters and the gray area were proven to be ineffective to Prince York, is it fine if you do something about it, Master Baker?” Sam replied slowly, “I’m from San Francisco. My license to kill might not be useful in Buckwood.” Naturally, Sam of the Baker family and San Francisco’s top man, had an extraordinary background. As for his ability to kill, unfortunately he could not do so anywhere he wanted.

Sam spat. He slammed his elbow into the gut of the guy holding him, knocking his wind out. The guy crumpled back, pulling the blade away from Sam’s throat. I bit my lip to keep from cheering. Sam whirled and slammed his palm up into the guy’s nose with a crunch, then grabbed his head, obviously about to finish him with a knee to the skull.

"Come on . I'm talking to you Samantha .I'm not a bad guy and I'm not going to harm you, just give me a few minutes to talk to you please " Samantha pulls her hands off from his grip. " Leave me alone! I do not know you .why holding me and you've been running after me for a long distance now",Samantha asked. "I am not here to harm you like I said before. I really want to have a word with you . My name is Samuel and I know you are Samantha and you work at Harry's apartments. Please can you give me a minute of your time so we can talk Samantha?".

I need to ask God for strength and maybe some insight into Kaizer's past and why I was sent here. As I was walking towards my room, the little boy came out of his room. He was shocked when he saw me but quickly composed himself, lowered his head, and stepped aside. "Hi," I greeted, kneeling to meet his height. He didn't answer. "Hi, I'm Samantha, you can call me Ate Samantha." He raised his head and stared at me for a second and suddenly turned back and went back to his room. He acts like he was scared, obviously, it's our first meet. I'd like to ask him if he's Kaizer's son. Tsk...tsk... next time.

with hers, even. "And he sold you to monsters. He's no father. You owe him nothing."Sama yearned to protest, but words knotted in her throat. Dean was right. Crayons Arthur had sold out to, traded her flesh for decadence, and then thrown her away like garbage. Her knuckles curled into the robes. "I don't want to be afraid anymore," she whispered.Dean's face softened for a moment. "Then quit running. Let me get this done for you."Alex stood between them, resolute. "If you're looking for Theo, you'll need backup."Dean gave her a scornful stare. "Volunteering?""I'll call Dickson," Alex told him over the sneer. "He owes me one. And Tobby can mind Sama while you're gone."Sama's mouth had gone dr

Dante’s expression barely changed, unimpressed as ever, his voice coming out flat and dry as he replied, “Careful, I can still throw a punch even like this.” Samson let out another low, amused laugh, clearly entertained rather than threatened. And somehow, despite everything, the sound pulled a small reluctant smile out of Jem too. That seemed to interest Samson even more. “So it’s true,” Samson said lightly while slipping one hand into his pocket. “You’re one of the very few people on earth capable of making Dante Williams look remotely human.” “Samson,” Dante warned calmly. “What?” Samson replied innocently. “I’m being polite.”

as Xavier's Shamma. Great start? Yes? No? Comments!

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.