Samantha King Holmes Books Novels & Stories

“Here I am—to become your well-deserved Luna of the Dam-Nighade Pack.” Her eyes glittered as the estate gates opened before her. And just like that—Samantha stepped into Theo’s world, armed not with claws or fangs… but with patience, ambition, and a darkness she wore like perfume. --- End of Epilogue Book Two: Alpha Theo: Legacy of the Banished Omega Coming soon.

Shortly after, Whitney was sent to brew some new tea acquired by Jeremy Cole from one of his travels, Samantha with a hidden intention stood to her feet. “I’ll help her” she smiled and bowed politely to the guest before running to the kitchen. “I want him!” She declared as she stepped into the kitchen. “What!” Whitney asserted and tilted my head towards Sam. “The alpha king, I want him back.” Samantha Cole was emitting a strong aura of jealousy which was amusing.

She got a taxi to the hotel where she had dined with the Skovovich family the night before. Samantha had so many questions that she could not resist asking them, even though she knew that doing so would make everyone fear and probably result in everyone being held accountable. When Samantha arrived at the hotel's main lobby, several wolf guards from the Lycan pack met her immediately and walked up to her. "You wish to see the king, my lady?" "The king... the man who is the father of Lord Gabriel Willow?" The guard nodded. He extended his hand and showed Samantha the way to their king, Willlow Ansvers. "Please, the king is in his room." The man said, and Samantha followed behind him.

Samantha’s POV When the so-called prime left, after asking me a question I couldn’t answer or dared not answer, I was so relieved. “Who’s side are you on?” What does she expect me to say? Hers or Alpha Herveaux? “ None of you!”. I am here for something else and I will face that squarely. This house was haunted. I have never heard a full time rest or sleep since I came in here. “Get ready, Our Beloved Alpha needs your presence at this moment!”

The dinosaurs on my planet no longer exist, therefore I know there are other wonderful beings trying to gain life on my fucking planet. I am Samantha Jones, and if life has taught me onething, then it's not to give up. Life fucking hates me, great. I'll show this fucking life I am ready to kick it's balls. Evans sees this girl in me, and I know Jake does too. The difference between the two of them, I guess is, Jake saw the state I was in last week and he knows I might fall again.

"We can figure this out together." Samantha hesitated, unsure of what to do. She knew she needed help, but she also knew that Lucas's pack might not accept her or her children. And then there was the matter of the Lycan King, Alexander, who had claimed her as his queen. Samantha was torn between her feelings for Lucas, and her duty to protect her children and follow her destiny. As Samantha stood there, unsure of what to do, she heard rustling in the bushes. She tensed, ready to defend herself and Lucas if necessary, but a figure emerged from the foliage, and it was not an enemy.

Once Penelope left, Samantha suddenly didn't know what to do. In the past, when it's time to get off work, she would just clock out. But since she was staying in tbe servants quarters of the presidential mansion tonight. She did not need to go home, and naturally, she did not need to click out either. Although there was no rule that disallowed her from leaving after work hours, but in order to avoid any accident, she thought it was best to stay in. Not knowing what to do, Samantha decides to read the recipe book that Irene had given to her. She wanted to read it carefully and learn. However, in the drawer, she once again spotted the black velvet box that she hadn't opened.

She flipped the pages and sighed, almost five pages for just Jake's rules, she got tired and frustrated for just reading it. The door opened again and this time is Samantha. "Wow, your room is so big, at least we will live a good life here." Samantha exclaimed swinging her hands. "Yes." Leilah simply replied and kept the book by her side. "Why are you sad? You should be happy." Samantha said.

“Calm down.” “Who are your parents young witch?” the Queen asked her. Samantha looked to her, confident in her answer. “Amaya and Edward Grey.” “Grey? Any relation to the Lycan?” Queen Hyacinth asked her. “Killian is my twin,” Samantha confirmed. Queen Hyacinth was visibly taken aback by the news. “Your twin is a Lycan, but you’re a witch? A descendant of Khan Grey?” “I don’t know why you’re having the reaction you’re having. I don’t know much about either side of my family,” Samantha admitted.

Then King Stormie had to use a calm voice then talk to her at the moment 'Why are you here, speak out, King Stormie ordered her to talk'. Samantha stood in front of the king and his advisors, her hands clasped together in front of her. Her eyes darted around the room, taking in the shocked expressions of those around her. She knew that what she was about to say would change everything, but she had to do it. She had to confess her sins. "I know that you all think I'm crazy," Samantha began, her voice shaking slightly. "But I assure you, I am not. I have come here today to confess my sins and to make amends for the wrongs I have done."