Sam X Guy Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, in front of Sam, Jimmy was already there with a group armed and ready to fight against him. "Once a thug, always a thug," Jimmy sneered. "Yeah. I am a thug." Sam approached. "But not scum like you." He took out a cigarette that was always in his suit pocket. He casually lit it, even though there were many guns pointed at him nearby, ready to unleash bullets. Sam knew no fear. Defending what he believed was right was his path. That included rendering his men helpless. "Eland," Sam said after taking a puff and exhaling the smoke freely. "Bring Jimmy a gift."

Rexius began slowly, in his deep, gravelly voice, “…the chicken comes home to roost.” He breathed deeply. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for centuries. I should kill you now, just for making me wait so long.” Sam was not intimidated; instead, he felt a fresh dose of rage rise up within him. He could tear this man apart. How dare he—or any man—talk to him that way. “And I should kill you for speaking to me this way,” Sam responded, snarling, beginning to walk forward. But he felt Samantha’s reassuring hand stop him, hold his shoulder, and he hesitated.

Ryan tried to scream to me under the mouth wrap that was tied to her mouth, good thing for her I was smart enough to know that already. “Easy there.” The man that I later found out was Sam, from the brief browsing I did of him, brought his hands up in surrender. “You wouldn’t want to spoil the fun so early now, would you?” More men came from behind him, maybe 10 or 12. I could take them all out with one swing if I was in my wolf form but sadly, they were all humans, transforming here would be too dangerous. “Did you bring the money?” Sam stared at the bag in my hand before looking up to my face again.

So that if we want to go we can without all the…formalities,” he said and grinned at me. I nodded my head. They sure were keen on keeping their pack safe, that was a good thing. ”Yo, Sam!” Someone was yelling from behind us but before I could turn around, a big body slammed into Samuels, pushing him forward. ”Watch out, dick,” Samuel jokingly punched the guy's arm before straightening his shirt. The big guy smirked before he turned around and saw me. His smirk disappeared and in its place, a lustful grin grew and his eyes darkened.

Sam stood his ground, “He can't expect to post that shit about you and go scot-free. Anybody that messes with you, Luke, they mess with me.” Sam sidestepped him and fled the room. “Oh, God!” Luke muttered and chased after him. “Sam, hold on.” He kept pleading with him to stop and reconsider, but Sam wasn't hearing him. Sam's friends, Tom and Mike were waiting for him on the school grounds. “Hey, guys,” He greeted them cheerfully, shaking their hands, “So, who's this Dexter guy?” Luke stood by the side and listened as Tom and Mike filled Sam in about who Dexter was.

A guy greeted us as he walked to us. "Hi," I replied. "Can I know you?" I asked. "I am Samuel, a lead defender" He replied. "It is nice meeting you," I replied. "I can see you are getting along and you are adapting to my troublesome sister" He replied with a smirk walking away "Damn you, Samson" Sara replied with a friendly annoyance and I chuckled. "He is your brother" I asked to confirm his claim. "Yeah.. My troublesome brother, ``she replied. "You twins?" I asked.

I warned him and he chuckled. “Not like she is my taste or anything but don’t you see, she likes you. Maybe your problem of how you can appreciate her will be very easy. She likes you so anything you give her will be right.” Hmmm, his words got me thinking. Sammy is a straight gay guy but a very wise one. He seems to be able to read even the expressions of inanimate objects and I just wonder. How does he do it? “You're ok, pal?” I looked up to him and hissed, “Bad guy!” I threw at him but instead of saying something else he burst into laughs.

liam nodded his head as no and said "leave it samuel" samuel sighed and said "how many times I told you to call me sam as I'm like big brother to you" liam said "sorry" sam pulled liam along with him and started applying ointment liam didn't even winced with pain liam asked "what you wants to become when you become big" liam replied "I want to become next mafia king" sam sighed because of his same words sam and Liam raised together since from childhood sam is two years elder than liam where he goes to school but liam will be in training for whole day

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.

“Because he’s not getting a cut! Sammy was doing this one thing on the side without telling his big brother about it. Guess he thought if he only sold to a few kids, he wouldn’t get caught. But if you want to be a Ghost, the tong gets a piece of everything you do, right? Sammy messed up. But crazy thing is he goes to the alley to meet his dai gor, and who comes out alive? Sammy! And David Yu comes out in a bunch of garbage bags. But after he finishes freaking out about the killing and he realizes the cops aren’t gonna put it on him, he goes right back to selling cigs. Maybe he thinks nobody knows about his side business now that Yu is dead.” “How do you know?” Kenny laughs. “I buy from him,