Novel & Cerita Sam X Max

Only then did I register our state – both of us stark naked, Damario's face smeared with blood, and my own hand throbbing with pain, my knuckles torn and bleeding. Ignoring the onlookers, I yanked on my sweats, grabbed my backpack, and stalked out of the locker room. I hadn't taken more than a few strides when I spotted Czar, my best friend and future royal beta of Sunhaven, heading towards me with a deepening frown etched on his face. This isn't good. I stopped, looking him dead in the eyes as if to check what was going on through his dark orbs. "What is it?" I demanded, halting on my track. Czar scratched his neck. "His majesty wants you to come home. Now!"

Chapter 5 The fight is against Shade Marcus the Narrsissist Vampire King. Sam stands tall, his chiseled physique a testament to his unwavering dedication to fitness. His bulging biceps and broad shoulders exude raw power, honed from years of military battles. His shoulder-length black hair often falls messily onto his broad shoulders, and his piercing grey/blue eyes seem to bore into those he meets. His tattoos, a striking blend of Mayan tribal and Anunnaki designs, whisper tales of his rebellious past and his defiance against the darkness. As an elder vampire and a skilled fighter, Sam's tech expertise and ancient knowledge make him a formidable force in the world. His raw, masculine appeal

Samuel carries Justin towards me, and then his eyes shift to Max. "Samuel, he is my coach." Justin slips from his arms and stands beside Max, "Coach, he is Samuel, my friend. He is the one who taught me all those tricks which I had shown you." He continues to speak, oblivious to the tension which is brewing between us. "Hello, I am Samuel, Ariana's neighbor." Samuel extends his hands towards Max. "Hi, I am Max, her best friend." Max shakes his hand while placing his free arm around my shoulder, completely taking me by surprise.

“What is this? Is this an AI news?” Nora shook her head. “I don't think so. Sam… Samuel used drugs” “No!!” Max screamed, dropping the towel. “My son would never do drugs. Even cigarettes makes our wolves feral if our bloodline try” “Then what is this?” Nora faced him, her eyes shaking. “He called me before the the start, to ask about Isis and...” Max doesn't want to hear that, what he wanted was different. He grabbed his phone immediately. “I need to go back to Ember. Samuel would go feral of this is true!”

I spin around and see Xander and Lincoln also sprawled on the floor, limbs loose and wrong. “What the fuck?” Sam yells. “Arlo, Rolo, Neil, get help. Now!” Brant roars at his unit, and they take off in different directions at a dead sprint. I drop to my knees and roll Max onto his back just as his body goes rigid. His muscles lock and then he starts to convulse, his whole frame shaking uncontrollably, teeth clenched, eyes closed. Ice floods my veins. What the actual fuck is happening?! “Get them onto their side!” Sam yells, voice sharp with command.

I said as I lead him to the theater room. I open the door to reveal a large flat-screen television surrounded by large sofas. There was also a mini bar at the side with cotton candy and a popcorn machine. I watch as Alex walks inside the room to take a look around. He stood in front of the popcorn machine before turning to look at me. "Mind if I have some? For the tour?" He asked. "Sure," I said as I approach him. I turned on the machine and we just stood there watching the kernels pop, one after another.

"I missed you too. So, how's Sam?" Jacklyn asked him when the disengaged and a blush crept up his chin. "She's fine Off to Paris for a Fashion show." She did just smiled. Max and Sam are her perfect OTP after her parents. All her life she had never expected herself to have a gay friend talk more of having one as a bestie but things and perceptions do change. Max and Sam are one hell of a couple. They can be goofy and funny sometimes, while other times they behave like cat and dog, but that doesn’t show much they both love and adore each other.

DAYS BACK “I have an idea...a perfect idea to finally bring your cousin down...” Samantha said to Maxwell Murray. Maxwell turned towards her. He chuckled, “My cousin is not one to take down with one move. You know that yourself...” Sam cat walked towards him, she leaned towards his ears, “Don’t you trust me?” she whispered. Maxwell inhaled, “This stretches more than this, Samantha.” Sam gripped his jaw and turned his face to face her. “Do you have a better idea?” Her eyes looked mean and cold.

He asked dangerously but konstantin could only shook his head in the negative even though he was Greatly furious. " Please Maximo, let's not do this " He said again much more softly. Maximo decided to end the drama. He told konstantin to bring his two men safely at valley A and then Marco disconnected the call. Swiftly Maximo drops his hands that was on Samantha's breasts. He quickly requested for a new clothe which was brought forward immediately. Maximo held it towards Samantha who was now panting. " Wear this, let's get going. It will end soon Samantha and after that, you will be the lastest model working for the Santinos family "

he spat at Conor, disbelief etched on his face. Conor stepped forward, eyes blazing. “Are you a virgin, pup?” His voice was tight, jaw clenched so hard I could hear his teeth grinding. The male—Sam—tilted his chin proudly. “Of course not.” Maximus barked a laugh, but there was no humor in it. “Then I really don’t get your complaint. You’ve got no virtue either. So what the fuck are you crying about?”