Samantha Warren Novels & Stories

It has been just the two of them for the last 6 years since. Sam is actually Samantha as you might now understand. At 18, Sam is 5'6" tall and weighs about 110#, a slim womanly figure with full B-cups but she has been wearing an undersized A cup to make them look bigger since being teased when she was younger having only 'Bee-stings'. When the boys started noticing and stopped teasing her, she didn't give them the time of day. She just grinned evilly and walked away.

Samantha weakly answer, sneering at how Amanda called her stepmother a vampire. "Tell me, did Catherine have something to do with you getting mislead into Ethan's room?" Amanda probed in anger, clenching her hand at the same time. Samantha cleared her throat and said, "Well... it was my stepsister, Annie." "Hah! What a coincidence?" Amanda Wright showed a clear sarcasm in her expression. She pointed a finger at Ethan and instructed, "Ethan, you should put my goddaughter in a pedestal - make Winfield regret his decisions - "

she said, facing Milan. “I’m Samantha, the Luna of this pack,” she said as she stretched forth her hand to Dana for a handshake. “I’m Dana, Dana Greene” Samantha smiled at her. “What were you doing in the woods,” Samantha asked while maintaining a serious tone. Dana fidgeted, shifting her gaze away from Samantha. “ Oh, it seems you might be too tired to talk now, don’t worry we will talk about that later,” Samantha said with a change of tone now cheerful with a wave of dismissal of her hand.

Samantha stammered, looking genuinely surprised. “I don't owe you an explanation. Just know she is the future lady boss.” Kayden said and didn't wait any longer this time around. Samantha clenched her fist so hard, digging her nails into her palms until they drew blood and her knuckles turned white. She hated Ariana with all her heart, and she wished she could kill her from the face of the earth. Her phone began to ring right at that moment, causing Samantha to wonder who would be calling her at that time of night.

Seven years of this crush, and I still hadn't built up an immunity. The rest of the ceremony passed in a blur. When we finally tossed our caps into the air—mine going a pathetic three feet before floating down, Rafael's sailing clear over the bleachers—the crowd erupted in cheers. "Samantha!" My sister May's voice cut through the chaos. At twenty-four, she looked both older and younger than her age, worry lines around her eyes but youthful excitement in her smile. She waved frantically, camera in hand. "Over here!" I made my way through the crowd, accepting hugs and congratulations from classmates I'd probably never see again.

But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner 5) Danika Williams Danika Williams Everyone in the room stared at me as I smashed the third glass on the ground in anger. I hadn’t had proper food for 2 days. My mom, who was a former Miss Universe, controlled my life since I was a child. Nine years ago, when I was only 18 years old, she wanted me to be Miss Universe too but I was the runner up, which angered my mom, so much so that she didn’t let me eat for 5 days as a punishment.

She smiles, “Yes. I didn't know whether I could trust you or not. But I knew.” I sigh, studying her, “can I ask you something?” When she gives me a questioning look, I asked, "your relationship with Anthony. Is any of it real?” Samantha closes her eyes for a heartbeat, “I did love him and while marrying him indeed did give me a cover, I did love him, coward as he was. My father was the leader of the Hunters. As was my brother. I didn't lie to you about how they died. Trying to protect me, they perished in the fire. But they had been training me since my mother died. I was a seasoned warrior by the time they died and I took over the Hunter clan.”

Samantha stood up and looked at Watson. She said cautiously, “Why don’t I give you my contact number? If I have news of Darryl, I’ll inform you immediately. How’s that?” Watson nodded and sneered in his heart. ‘Darryl, oh, Darryl. You’ve failed as a human! Even your mother-in-law has personally offered to deal with you.” Watson’s lips curled into a smile. He looked at Samantha and nodded in agreement. “Great, that’s great!”

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

Samantha, barefoot, stood in front of him and her eyes narrowed at the sight of him. Her eyes that are slightly red probably from the article. “YOU!!! What the hell are you doing here?” Samantha asked angrily, looking up at him. She pulled the door open wide and pointed one finger towards outside. “Get out of my house!” “Sam? Who’s at the door?” Damian looked towards the direction of the voice and saw Maxwell Cameron’s daughter, Arabella appearing from one room. “Didn’t you heard what I said?!” Sam reiterated. “Get out!”