Samael Homesick Novels & Stories

No one was able to be at peace, because whenever someone had a problem, they would confide to Sam and so now the pack is having trust issues among one another. I miss my sister, and wish I wasn't so bad to her, but now she is gone and I am not sure if she is alive or dead, because I hope she isn't. My best friend Matthew has it worse. It turns out he was Samantha's mate but being stupid like the rest of us, he rejected her, which was the last straw which finally led to her running away. I just hope where ever she is, she is okay. As I was doing paperwork I heard a knock on my door, I smelt that it was Beta, Matthew aka the guy who rejected Sam. "Come in."

To be perfectly Frank, until the incident with the late Luna, I never really believed Vampires existed, or not anymore at least. “Very well. They should be here in any moment, is there anything else you need?” He can barely contain his excitement as he hovers in the doorway to my office. Samael has just met his mate and is eager to leave early and make his way back to him. It’s all a bit hush, hush right now, so I am the only one who knows, and I’m pretty sure the only reason he spilled the beans to me is because his sudden change in disposition was freaking me out and I may have threatened him with a short stay on the psych ward if he kept it up. Seriously, if he wasn’t going mad he was in

Samael shrugs. “One man's Heaven is another one's Gehenna.” I look down at the cobblestones, my eyes weary. “I'll never find peace here. It’s not home…” Samael loops an arm around my shoulders, his cool robe extending to cover me in its comforting darkness like a security blanket from childhood. It is like being enveloped by a bat's wing, all silky sweet and warm. “Find some peace in me?” he says softly, leaning against me. I sigh, yielding to his suggestion. I close my eyes, allowing myself a minute of silence in these bustling streets. But just as soon as I close them, I collect myself, pulling away.

His eyes blazed crimson like freshly spilt blood. “Yes,” I said. “You terrify me. Now would you please take me home? I never wanted to be here in the first place! I still refuse to believe any of this is happening. I wanna be a turtle and curl up in my shell and hide under a rock, millions of miles away from here, where the only strange things around me are fungus and slime mold. Because- because!-” Samael, bored, flicked out his ungodly long tongue suggestively.

“Come back to bed, Gally; you’ve barely gotten any sleep since Azrael had taken to waking up every hour.” I take his hand and let him lead him back to the comfort of our bed. Samael slides in beside me. His pale chest gleams within the dawning light, and his hair is sexily tousled. He’s still as beautiful as he was the day I met him, and I love him dearly. “I worry about him, Sam. He’s never been this restless before, and our kind doesn’t get sick.”

Eva and I will investigate’ ‘Sir’ Calvin responded in confirmation. Samael took off after his beloved in haste. He was trying desperately to catch up to her. The sounds of screaming urged him to run faster after his beloved. His heart raced at the thought of harm coming to his beautiful beloved. As Sam entered a small town the smell of blood and burning flesh filled his senses. So much so that his body naturally forced a gag from his lips in a form of cleansing him of the unnatural scent.

I was happy to see him and to my surprise so was Mia, she purred with excitement as she gazed at him, “he is ours now, we are complete.” Our beautiful girl is here and she kissed my cheek, I listened to what was being said as the doctor checked me out, but Bryce’s voice entered my head, “you need to send Amelia home, there are many things that are going on, we are not the only ones and an Alpha is on his way, please my love, she’s been through enough today.” I promised her I would wake up again and never leave her and watched as Steve walked out with her, I turned to Bryce, “what’s going on, I don’t understand?”

Adam says, and my eyes dart to Angelica. I try to keep the disgust off my face by swallowing down the bile rising in my throat. I hate the fact that he touched my child. Touched my child with the filthy hands that hurt not only me but Kelly too. "Why have you taken us from our home," I whisper, trying to sound as calm as possible. Adam's eyebrows pull together for only a moment before he smiles and pats my hand. "I understand this is all very sudden, Sam. But let me explain, please...before you make yourself upset. Mother always said you were quick to get agitated," Adam says as he stands up.

“Just Like Home” POV Samatha I have the best sleep ever. I wake up refreshed and ready to take on the world. Gabriel is the happiest I’ve seen her. Yet I still miss Kyle. It is insane. Why do I love a man who treats me so poorly? Instead of a wonderful man who treats me right? All I think about is Kyle. Could I ever reject Kyle, even if I wanted to?

in the air and I followed her, seconds later we were no longer falling, we were landing peacefully after we stopped falling into free fall. "Very good" Samael said clapping "when will you tell me how you know about these things, saint?" He asked with bright eyes and Elaine snorted. "Did I promise to tell you something, priest?" He laughed very low. "There, there..." he put both hands behind his body and tilted his head towards a mansion. A mansion that seemed surrounded by flowers "your luck, dear... is that I am very nice" he mocked "so come, I will show you the new home, feel free to make any change you want."