Samantha Prescott Novels & Stories

Opening the door of the dormitory, I saw Samantha Silva, my roommate, putting on makeup in front of the mirror, seemingly ready to go out. Samantha, who had an outstanding appearance but a not-so-good temper, was a resident of the neighboring city of Goldmoor. It was said that her family was involved in business and quite wealthy. She graduated from Film Academy with excellent grades, and it was rumored that she had already started receiving offers for advertisements while still in school. Before joining Wayne, she had already been part of a film crew, and after finishing shooting here, she was waiting for new opportunities. Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, Samantha was applying m

Don Russo said as he gently released her hand. “My name is Samantha.” “Just Samantha?” Don Russo asked with a raised eyebrow. “Yes.” Samantha replied as she brought her teeth to bite down on the right side of her lower lip. Don Russo leaned back as he assessed her figure and moved his eyes back to the painting. “Good job captain.” Mica’s voice rang through the earpiece. Samantha smiled but didn’t respond. “I leave totally left out here.” Brittany said as she brought her hand to her chest as if she was offended.

“I doubt she will sleep with you, Phoenix.” “Do I not look hot to her.” I wrinkle my nose. “Ew, that’s gross.” “And why is that? She isn’t even my sister?” I freeze. My breathing stops and I just stare at him. God, I am so terrible at keeping secrets. “Samantha?” I blink and swallow hard. “Y-yeah.” “Who’s Sandy, Samantha?” he asks sternly. “Sandra Millard,” I answer silently. “Do you know anything about her?”

It was more of an unpleasant experience and didn't Envy them anymore. The moment they entered the event, Samantha started to introduce Katie to all the guests. She had called her 'my beloved Katie' and something about a rare jewel. All Katie knew was that Samantha seemed happy, proud even to introduce her to all her friends. She could almost forget they were covering a scandal and bending to old, stupid rules. Tonight she would just enjoy being with Samantha. She would keep a level head and not get used to being wanted for once. Katie finally sat down after almost two hours of meeting people and smiling. Samantha had been called away to advise a new sergeon via phone call. Samantha was a doc

He gave me an anti-bruising cream for my neck and sent me off. - "Alpha Christian will be here any moment! Channing hurry up on dinner!" Luna Rachael yelled. I gave her a simple "yes ma'am," and finished plating the potatoes. Then I took the food to the buffet just like this morning. After I went to the doctor, everything went pretty smoothly. Except for the part where Jamie had to lend me a dress because I didn't have a decent one. That was quite the show. The dress is beautiful though. It's a pale blue dress that goes to about mid-thigh, with a sweetheart neckline. It's not too extravagant, with only a few diamonds on the bodice. My shoes were just some white wedges that were about 3 inche

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

“You’re right, Miranda. I’ll stay quiet. I’ll show respect.” Miranda gave a soft smile and touched his cheek. “That’s all I ask.” But as soon as she turned to fetch water for him, Peter’s eyes grew cold. His fists clenched again—quietly, beneath the folds of his sleeves. Theo made me kneel in words today, he thought darkly. But soon… he’ll pay for the insult. He’ll wish he never sat on that throne. Samantha moved like a fleeting shadow through the house. With her mother's advice, gone were her extravagant gowns and jewels. She wore a plain brown cloak, a faded linen dress beneath, and her thick hair was pulled into a tight, unflattering braid. The only thing she couldn’t hide was the fire bu

I had 7 of them that I asked. “let the party begin” Matias yelled and the music was turned up. I walked down to the snack bar to get some snacks when I felt someone approach me. It was a girl not so older than I was, she had beautiful blonde hair and the most charming blue eyes. She smiled at me and proceeded to put a cupcake on her plate, I didn’t even know who the hell she was and she looked very creepy. “hi, you must be Camila, I’m Danielle but everyone calls me Danie” she introduced pushing her hand out for me to shake. I shook it.

Samantha! Samantha walked graciously towards them; her body graced in a long-sleeved short black glitz-embodied dress. Her hair was held up loosely revealing her tiny emerald earrings as she held her purse to herself. She approached Elena, leaning in to give a hug. “she smelled like an erotic rose garden”. Elena thought to herself. “hey you, nice to see you. Sorry I’m late, you know I like to make an entrance” Samantha said “you look stunning Sammie” Elena heard herself say