Novel & Cerita Samantha Love

Adrien is a person of calm personality but merciless when someone tries to harm the people he loves. SAMANTHA Name: Samantha Surname: Unknown Age: 23 Species: Human Height: 5'4 Relationship Status: Single Character: Funny, polite, kind, easily gets scared, loyal, honest. Samantha is an orphan, who bought to Vampire world at a young age to serve them. It was Adrien who brought her from the slave market where some thugs were beating her. She is a best friend of Jamima. They became best friends on the very first day Jamima came to the mansion. Samantha is just like some scared cat but she is willful to die in the place of loved ones.

Samantha walked beside him, and done up to the nines in her fishtail emerald green dress, long flowing hair and bold make up, she looked every bit the supermodel that she was. Trinity steeled herself against what was sure to come. "Trinity, this is my friend, Samantha. And Sam, this is Trinity," Dmitri made the introductions with a smile while Tyler stood to the side, watching with silent interest. "Nice to meet you, Trinity," Samantha smiled at her politely, holding a dainty hand out for her to shake. Trinity placed her hand in the other woman's, giving it a quick shake, "Likewise." "You're lucky that you're going to get to spend so much time with him. I'd kill to be in your place right now

Samantha said immediately, getting into the role of a granddaughter-in-law. “I love Kayden very much but as an illegitimate daughter who had just returned to the Smith family. I couldn't follow my own heart because my family means the world to me. That was why I hesitated. Now that it seems it's the heavens' will to let us be together. I'll boldly stand by his side and love him,” Samantha said sincerely. “Good, go first, I'll join you soon,” Old Master Hunt said, and Samantha obediently nodded and made her way into the private room.

She was wearing sunglasses which is why her eyes weren't visible and she was continuously fanning herself as the sun was shining hot. Samantha is a model, a Victoria secret model to be exact. She was in the Maldives for her shoot for the past two months. She has heard a lot about this handsome man standing in front of her from her cousin sister, Natasha. Whenever they used to have a phone call or video call, Natasha won't stop gushing about this handsome driver of their grandmother who apparently saved their grandmother's life. Now that she saw him, Natasha didn't do justice while praising him because he is much more than that. He was so handsome but too bad he is a DRIVER. And her standard

“Why? Why is it that nobody can love me, not even you?” Dr. Levine’s voice softened further, filled with empathy. “Samantha, it’s not that you’re unlovable. You have so much worth, so much value. But I’m not the one who can give you what you’re searching for. Love doesn’t come from trying to force someone else to fill that space.” She shook her head, squeezing her eyes shut as her sobs grew louder, raw with years of loneliness. “Then who will?” she cried, her voice rising with desperation. “Who’s ever going to want me?”

Following his question, the atmosphere in the room became heated with sexual tension. "I… I'm Sammy Evans," replied the young woman shyly as she sat on Peter's lap. Then, she turned around to flash me a provocative smile. My expression stiffened. I tried to smile, but I failed spectacularly, and it faded into a grimace. "Sammy, huh?" I murmured her name under my breath with trembling lips. Sammy was Samantha Hartley's nickname. Samantha had been Peter's first love, who had unfortunately passed away at a young age.

She sighed, the fight leaving her bones. Orion seized that opportunity, "then you should allow me to love you. You say that you've moved on from Jonathan but he still controls your mind. He makes you feel like you are unworthy. I see the way you look at yourself, you don't think that anyone is capable of loving you unconditionally." Samantha got lost in his eyes, watching his lips move. I'm thinking about how she just wanted to be with this man in every sense of the word. "I..." "Gring!" Orion's phone rang. Holy shit!

"Samantha drugged my water yesterday morning! She dragged me down to the basement and locked the heavy iron door from the outside! She told me she was going to take my place and become a billionaire's wife! She stole my wedding dress while I was screaming for help in the dark!" Then, my mother's voice broke through the line, sounding sharp, cold, and completely disappointed. "David, we are so deeply ashamed of her. Samantha has always been a manipulative liar. She envied her sister's beauty and her life so much. Please, do not let that gold-digger ruin your family." The call cut off with a sharp beep, leaving a heavy, suffocating silence in the kitchen.

Samantha was speechless. For the first time, she felt that she had been tricked, but then, she answered, "I am a normal human being. I like everything about you whether it's your money, your looks your power, or your figure" "That's it. You like me and you have fallen in love with me" Nicklaus easily came to conclusion from Samantha's words. Samantha was speechless. God! She dug herself into a hole and buried herself this time. She lightly chewed the corners of her mouth as she stared at Nicklaus' forehead, wishing she could bang her head against his.

Samantha Morgan was a cursed being. ​“Look here, I… I was fired; that’s it. Can we move on now? It’s like you want me to start my periods again when they just ended,” I said in an irritated voice as I raised the beer bottle I had in my hand in the air, sizing up the remaining alcohol like a detective.