Samantha Downing Novels & Stories

She leans against my desk, her perfectly styled hair catching the light as she raises an eyebrow at me. "Liam, seriously, we need to find a good match." Sam is exhausted—not that anyone else could tell but me. I know I’ve caused her heaps of trouble by ignoring Sophia's texts and calls since the party—the woman is nothing if not dramatic—but I hadn't thought it would be eating into her personal time enough that she’d be this run down. I glanced up, my eyes meeting hers in a silent exchange before turning back to Mark. "You won't believe what Samantha's been going on about," I told him, rolling my eyes slightly. "She's all about ‘creating a stable image’ lately. Apparently, Sophia's at the to

"Well, beautiful, my name is Christian Sampson and what is your name?" She giggled slightly. "My name is Samantha Lexington, but everyone calls me Sam." I love her name! "Sam." It rolls off my tongue with ease and I feel her body shiver at hearing her name come out of my mouth. My gaze quickly darts to her plump, seductive lips. My eyes darken as Deuce tries to take control, he wants to mark and mate with this goddess in front of me...right NOW so that everyone will know that she is ours!

"Mm!" Finley was surprised. Samantha, renowned in the medical field, was a young and beautiful woman. "Please come in. Young Master Edwardd Miss Reed are already waiting inside." Amanda nodded. She had a voice modulator, and her voice sounded slightly hoarse. In the living room, Zachary looked up in surprise when Samantha entered. Seeing her stunningly beautiful face, he was momentarily stunned. This was the second most beautiful woman he had ever seen after Amanda. Jennifer was also surprised. The legendary Samantha didn’t need to be this young and beautiful.

“My name is Ethan, and this guy here is my brother, Toby. We can help you guys get checked in and find your campsite.” “Well boys, it’s very nice to meet you,” Sam smiled as she brushed her blonde hair back from her face and removed her sunglasses, “ My name is Samantha...Samantha Collins. And this here quiet one sitting next to me is Danielle Morgan.” Dani nodded at Ethan, a small smile spread across her lips.

Stanley smiled charmingly. The audience applauded enthusiastically. “I have another surprise for you.” Stanley stopped for momentum “Joining us today on this show, we have the goddess of the silver screen, Ms Samantha Witherby.” Stanley smiled charming “It’s double the charm this evening.” Samantha walked on gracefully on to the stage wearing a bright red satin dress. She looked every bit the movie queen she was. “Ladies, I heard you just got back from overseas, how does it feel to be back?”

"Why do you have to call first? Are you worried that your mother will catch you making out with your girlfriend, is that it?" "It's not that my dear mom, but what if I'm not home?" "Don't worry, I'm your mother. So I know where you are!" "Okay, you always wins, mom!" "Sorry to wait, please drink the tea!" Samantha placed three cups of tea on the table and calmly took her place beside Mrs. Emila. "It seems you has seen you, are you also a model?" "No, Auntie. I'm a designer and Aiden is one of the models my company works with," she answered clearly and kindly. Aiden was impressed by Samantha's skill at getting other people's attention.

Her smile increased. Samantha groaned and bent over as she grabbed her hair while regretting how she thought being nice to Monse was going to make her a less annoying person. How did she expect her to follow to try on wedding dresses for a wedding she was having with her mate, her Dominic. "Urgh talk about the universe hating you" she groaned out again and took her phone then put it in a purse and went downstairs while grumbling to herself. She reminded herself once again that Monse didn't know she was Dominic's mate so she just had to play along and follow her to try out the stupid dresses. Eventually, Dominic was going to work up a way to call off the wedding, she smiled to herself with th

Samantha muttered, walking over to the stairs, not wanting to discuss anything with her sister. "Samantha, is anything wrong?" Lady Jennifer inquired, seeing Samantha's face appeared gloomy, like she had gotten into a fight. Samantha stopped at the staircase, shaking her head and replied, "I'm fine, Mom. Let me go in and freshen up first." "Okay, dear," Lady Jennifer replied, watching Samantha retreat to her room. "Did Sama tell you what really happened between her and Damian the previous night? She had been gloomy since she came home, after going to see him the previous day?" Lady Jennifer queried, and Alicia rose from the couch and moved over to the dining table to have her seat.

“Yeah. I’m just tired of lying down all day. I need to get out of this room.” Samantha leaned against the smooth wall. “Well, good news. The doctor said you need a change of scenery.” She jerked her chin toward the hallway. “Let’s go downstairs. I’m making something.” Mia pushed to her feet, balancing herself as her body adjusted. “That sounds suspiciously like a concoction.” “Wow. The disrespect,” Samantha scoffed, “I happen to be an excellent cook and you know it.” Mia smirked. “If you say so.”

“Where were you?” Samantha says as soon as I walk through the door. She walks to the entryway to look at me. I put my keys in the key bowl at the door and look at her. She’s in her underwear; I guess she was in the middle of getting dressed. She looks amazing, Sam is one of those girls that are obsessed with looking good. She spends a lot of time making sure she looks incredible. She goes to the gym, gets all types of treatments to make sure everything stays in place. I appreciate that about her, she’s a beautiful girl.