Samantha Love Novels & Stories

Her mother asked her while shaking her "Rudra doesn't love me, mom. He loves some dumb, ugly orphan girl from Kullu. He said he will marry me but won't be able to love me. How can he not love me, mom? I loved him for a long time. Am I not beautiful? Am I not good enough? TELL ME MOM AM I NOT?" Sikha screamed the last part

I looked around for Samantha, but she wasn't her. "Where is Samantha? " I asked. "Before you start your daily routine, get in line. The birthday girl still has unfinished business with me." Linda grumbles as she chews violently. I guess she was talking about the kiss. I'm sure Sam wouldn't tell her that yet. "By the way, nice drawing. You finally got her back for dying your hair pink, last week." "I could have done it sooner if you wouldn't sell me out every time I try. I don't see Xavier stopping Sam when she switches the shampoo." I complained. She shrugged and continued eating.

I found out her mother dead while giving birth to her and how her father got married to another women who have a daughter making her have a step mother and sister. "You know what Mr DiCaprio I accept your proposal. I will to be your lover." She said cutting the call. Woah! That was easy ...too easy...she didn't even argue or put up a fight like I was expecting her too. Maybe she like me also and she finally realized her undying love for me. Too bad all I feel for her is lust not love. Stop lying to your self Romeo. Samantha Today is the day I face me DiCaprio after the phone call as his lover officially if that is even a thing.

Samantha pleaded. She placed her arms around Jordan's neck and said, "Listen, Jordan, you know you're the one I love. You mean the world to me. Please forget about Kyle and the girl. I don't care. That's why I even wanted to leave the pool because I know that they would probably do something to get my attention. It was just the girl, not Kyle." "I hope for your own sake you're telling me the truth," Jordan replied. "Of course," Samantha reassured him. "You know I love you so much."

shrieked a strange female voice. Sam stopped, frozen in his tracks. It was a voice he hadn’t heard in centuries. It was a voice he had almost forgotten, one he had never expected to hear again. Only one person in this world had ever called him Samson. It was the voice of his maker. There, standing over him, looking down, a smile on her gorgeous face, was Sam’s first true love. There, was Samantha.

I thought I could survive him. But no one survives Zane Wilde. Not untouched. Not unchanged. I was supposed to guard my heart. But love doesn’t follow rules. Now I’m left piecing together what’s left of me while he walks away untouched—like he never bled me dry. He left a ruin where my heart used to be. A story where silence should have been. And still… I’d choose him all over again. Because that’s the thing about savage love— It doesn’t ask for permission.

Sylvia asked, finishing up her outfit and began making a ponytail, so her long hair didn’t get in the way. “No one in particular.” Trish lied as she also placed her hair into a ponytail. “Uhun, what about you, Sam? You’ve been awfully quiet about your true love in a guy.” Sylvia questioned her. “Well, my preference for men is basically the same as Trish, but with one difference,” Samantha said, lacing her shoes. “Oh? Pray, tell what is that?” Asked Sylvia. “He has to have a large dick to satisfy me,” Samantha said casually.

Samantha replied anxiously. Hearing that Darren had a vague memory of what happened at that time. “That was you?” He responded. “Yes,” Samantha could no longer contain her excitement. She touched his face and muttered, “Ever since that day, I have been madly in love with you! Darren, just so I could get close to you and stay by your side, I did so many things.” Samantha had always acted so prim and proper, so, Darren had never seen her act this unhinged before. He held her wrist, leaned closer to her lips, and said, “Really? What kind of things have you done, tell me, sweetie?”

I S A B E L L A ᥫ᭡ "𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐙!" Samantha yells. I gasp in shock at her appearance. Last time I saw her she looked way more different. Samantha is Luciano's sister. They're nothing alike. Samantha has most of her mothers genes and Luciano has his fathers. Samantha has long beautiful blonde hair and Luciano doesn't. The only thing they have in common is their fathers gray eyes.

"I.. I once had a man I loved and cherished so much. I could do anything just to keep the love we shared." "Okay?" "He was sick and needed money for a kidney transplant. Because of how much I loved him, I emptied my account just so I could gather up the money needed for the transplant. I took a loan from my boss to complete the money, only for me to discover that he wasn't sick and he needed the money to cater for his wife and son he hid in another state." "My God, how did you get to know?" "All thanks to Mr. Ethan, he said he knew that Vincent didn't love me but was only using me to get money."