Samantha Warren Novels & Stories

Emily Warner The loud knocking and my cat meowing in my face woke me up. What the damn hell? “Emily Anne Warner, if you don’t open this damned door in a minute, I swear to god I will knock it down with a bulldozer. I am not kidding you. You haven’t replied to any texts or calls in a week. At least before that you answered my texts. I am not going to leave you alone now.” I sat up straight in my bed as I could hear Danika yelling.

TOP 5" responds Sammy as she laughs and shakes her head from side to side while adding the drinks to Luke's tab "Hey, Sam!" Luke says honestly."On a serious note, when are you gonna give me another shot?" "What do you want? Tequila? Vodka?" Sammy asks Luke, knowing full well that this isn't what he's talking about in the slightest. "Samantha Lillian Jacobs , you know damn well that I'm not talking about booze... I'm talking about you and me, " Luke says seriously with a rigid look on his face. "Wow, pulling out my full name now?" Sammy asks questionably with a shy smile on her face, knowing she really doesn't want to have this conversation.

At least, that's what she told herself, trying to subdue the excitement that had come from nowhere. Seeing her, Travis turned around. “Hi, Frog,” he said, smiling a little. - Where are you? Steve has been entertaining me with stories for fifteen minutes now, but I suspect they are running out. - This is unlikely, - his interlocutor laughed and held out his hand to Samantha: - Steve Allen. He had a pleasant low voice, and Sammy liked his look - nothing to do with Shannon's perpetual mocking mockery. "Samantha Wylie," the girl nodded and shook a firm hand. Turning to Doyle, she made a sarcastic grimace, “Sorry, Travis, I don’t have superpowers for speed running.”

She is saying something; I am not paying attention to her. "What did you say?" I asked her. "I said Hey! I am Samantha Jefferson! But people can call me Sammy! Oh my God! Sammy." Wow, I thought. "Sammy! It's me, Sherry Stephens! She looked at me weird, like I am crazy. You know, Sherry and Cherry, the twins.

The shape of her face, her bone structure, even the tiny mole near her ear that was almost hidden by a diamond earring. "It’s her, Noah. This is my Samantha." "Her name is Samara, sir. Brian protects her fiercely. No journalist can get near her without going through Prime Vision’s wall of lawyers." I didn't hear Noah's explanation. Anger and a passion that had long been extinguished exploded in my head. She was there. For five years, she let me live in this madness. It stung to see that Samantha was actually doing just fine. "Get the jet ready for Paris, now!" I ordered.

Kelly said Soon everyone came up to me and introduced themselves. They were all so welcoming and it turns out that Samantha is a Warrior’s daughter that has a big ego. She has been throwing herself at Wyatt in hopes he will make her his mate. I found it funny that I guessed right, she does tend to spread her legs if it will help her get what she wants. After a few rounds of pool and a couple of beers. I decided it was time to call it a night. If I was going to go shopping tomorrow, I will need some sleep. I said my goodnights and started making my way to my room.

he said immediately she entered his office a few minutes later "Hey Daniel" Sam said with her usual beautiful smile, he had promised kiara he wasnt going to be seeing her or any other woman she didn't like and apparently he wasnt going back on his word Samantha wearing a white knee length gown which complimented her body features took a sit opposite him "To what do i owe this visit" he said deciding not to waste too much time on her

she said, placing a comforting hand on my arm. "Oh yeah. It's just... he's been acting strangely recently..." I replied, rearranging my dishevelled hair. "Do you know why?" she asked. "Nope, but I'm sure it will stop just as quickly as it started," I said positively although not entirely convinced. "Let's hope so. If not, send Elena to slap some sense into him," she replied before the brunette friend joined us. "Ella this is my friend Amber- Blair's sister." "Nice to meet you, Luna," she greeted holding out her hand.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

At that, we all chuckled while Sam pouted at us. We were still laughing as we walking into my office. The others looked at us with curiosity as Stacy tugged Samantha out of my arms. Samantha was hugged and cuddled by every person in the room. I can proudly say that I didn't growl even when Eddie, Jules and Taylor hugged her for far too long. Finally, Samantha was released and I tucked her back into my side. "Samantha, you need to call your Dad and Creed. They demanded to hear your voice." Luna Sara informed her.