Samantha Love Novels & Stories

she said with a smile. “That's great, I love the team. Wishing to be a part of it someday,” Ryan said, sipping from his cup. Mariah smiled. “I'm sorry, I saw you leaving in a bad mood. I know she must have taken it out on you,” Mariah said. “It's fine, I understand. Samantha's battling with guilt, she needs help,” he said. “Thank you, Ryan. That's why I called you here. Samantha needs help. I know she's acting all strong and wired, but that's not true. The real Samantha is a broken woman who needs love,” Mariah expressed with emotions.

I just wasn't sure if it was simple liking or already love. "How can you be so sure about that? Do you forget how I made his past exes fall in love with me?" He was really taunting me now, the arrogant bastard. But Samantha was different. I smirked back at him, smoothing out my shirt. "I assure you, Paulo, if you manage to take her away from him, I'll cut my tongue out. That's a deal."

"Jesus, Kara, I'm sorry! I figured I'd get to know the girl a bit before I buy her damn top and make her walk around flashing everyone." Kara giggled, coming around the pretty blonde. "Samantha, I want you to meet..." she said, looking at Duncan and Kelly both, then back at Samantha, pausing in thought. "This is Duncan and Kelly; my boyfriend and girlfriend," she said, finally, speaking a little quieter than the she had during the rest of the conversation. Samantha's eyes went wide in surprise for a moment, but she quickly recovered, smiling and then blushing. "Well, I... uh... nice to meet you," she said. Kara grinned.

She’d taken no measures to truly understand vampirism -after her vampire love was killed- out of superstition and fear. “Did you inform him of your lover’s identity?” she asked cautiously. “No,” I whispered. “Good,” she said before pulling me close and stroking my hair. Although her actions bordered on intimate, I inherently knew Elizabeth was displaying a sisterly love and desire to protect me. I cuddled into the crook of her shoulder and nuzzled my face into her neck. Her long locks fell over her shoulders and tickled my nose. “He deliberately impregnated me and he says that it’s vampire law that I’m his wife now that I’m pregnant with his child. What will I tell Duncan?” I murmured int

“Why should we leave? We didn’t do anything wrong. Some coward took pictures of us without our consent, which, by the way, is illegal. So why the fuck are we hiding?” I flinch at the harshness of her voice, but she’s not wrong. “They’re staring because they saw two girls kiss,” she continues, addressing the crowd now. “Big fucking deal. Get over it.” “Love is love, assholes,” Samantha’s voice rings out as she steps beside us, her expression hard, fierce. “You’re all just showing how fucking pathetic you are.” She stands tall, throwing a glare toward Ryle and his friends. “You’re nothing but a bunch of homophobic jerks.”

She held my hand and placed it on her chest without a bra. “Caress my breast, run your hands around my body, insert your finger into my femininity, insert your masculinity into my femininity and you will feel the heat between us. You will feel the real me, my love,” she desperately asked. “Yuichi, you love me too.” Samantha kneels down in front of me. “I will make you feel I am the one you love.” she grabbed the belt in a hurry and before she could unbuckle it, I backed away.

Under Samantha's various comforts, she only 'reluctantly' stopped her tears. ... Ethan hung up the phone when he was on his way home, and it was a call from Suzy. Anticipating that he wouldn't answer the call, Suzy sent him a message. [Do you really think Samantha likes you? The person she truly likes is Justin Alexander.] [She met Justin when she was eight, they became engaged when she was seventeen, and when she was eighteen, Justin went abroad for further studies. Unable to endure the loneliness at home, she messed around with other men and gave birth to a illegitimate child.]

The tears kept falling but she made no effort to stop them. She embraced Axle tightly, fearing her little girl was gonna leave her side in the next minute. In her disdain voice, she uttered, “Momma is here now and she’s never leaving again” A WEEK LATER…. Davis stared at the picture on the laptop screen. SAMANTHA GEORGE. That was the name under the displayed picture. “Samantha George…..” his lip mumbled her name. There was no much detail about her for the public to see. She surface herself into the internet just last year and have made it to the top wealthiest CEO in the country and sustain that position within that short period of time.

Samantha's voice curved after the last words she said. "You're kind. Mature. Caring. Now I understand why Ajax loves you. I chose to move on and went far away although it hurts me being away from Andre. I really treat him as my son, I was ready to be his mother but Andre deserves a real mom's love, Livia." "Samantha…" Samantha showed me her wide smile. I knew it was a genuine one the moment her sorrow, anger and disappointment was no longer registered in her face but it was changed into something else.

“Sir, someone's here to see you.” “Who?” Connel questioned But before she could speak, a voice cut in from the shadows behind them. “Still collecting dead queens in your game, brother?” Watson turned, startled. Connel didn't, he recognized the voice immediately. “Ethan.” Ethan stepped out of the shadows - tall, smirking, broad shoulders, light blue eyes that glowed like the oceans, dressed in tailored black with a silver chain around his wrist that gleamed as he moved. “It's been forever,” Ethan said, casually glancing at the photos. “She's beautiful, you always had a taste for dangerous things.”