Samantha Young Books Novels & Stories

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be constructed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental. Taking a Chance on Love (The Youngers Book 2) Published by Blue Violet Press LLC Seattle, Washington Copyright © 2018 by Iris Morland Cover design by Resplendent Media All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of br

DISCLAIMER! This book contains scenes of sex and violence. Please read at your own risk. Samantha wore her favorite Pink Princess dress that her mother had bought for her. Every time she wore this dress, she hoped that her father and his new wife would accept her and maybe let her play with her half-sister, Jane, and stepbrother, James. She only saw them once when her father came to talk with her grandfather. Samatha and her mother, Alison, moved into her grandfather's cottage after her father left her mother for his childhood love when she was three years old.

"Wow,that must have been exhilarating, right?" I frowned in confusion. "What are you babbling on about now?" I let out a defeated sigh. "You must have gotten it all off your chest right?"She said smiling. She spread her arms out in front of her wistfully as she spoke. "Samantha, the wrongly misunderstood sister. That should be the title of a book, you know.You could go star in a movie production or something because I must admit you are quite good at acting. "She mocked. "Could you get straight to the point"1 said impatiently.

So please, keep your eyes glued to your screen. Stay here with me. There’s more coming. More nights. More stolen mornings. More of that dangerous tenderness that makes your stomach twist and your heart ache. More of Samantha. More of the broken boy she shouldn't love—but somehow can’t stop wanting. I’m going to keep peeling back the layers. One kiss. One sigh. One lie at a time. And I promise you—if you’ve come this far, you won’t want to miss what’s next. With all my love and fire,

It surprised me when Jeremy mentioned he was a werewolf, but it didn’t surprise me at all with Samantha. I felt a strange connection to her, and although I couldn’t feel my wolf Asta right now, I could sense that Samantha would be a strong werewolf when she received her wolf. That also worried me, because what if Samantha noticed I was like her, but didn’t have a wolf? Suddenly nervous, I made my way toward the back of the room to sit at the desk beside Samantha. “Hi! As you know, my name is Samantha Mora, but my friends and family call me Sammy. I am seventeen, and I heard all about you! I already knew we would become friends!” Sammy’s enthusiasm startled me, and I nearly missed the chair w

I asked her. Samantha sipped her smoothie, which was an awkward choice of drink since she had never liked it. “Julian is good. I am very happy with him. The pack is just amazing—the facilities, the people, everything feels superb—and I am learning my responsibilities as the beta female.” She stopped for a second, giving me a mysterious look. “And I have great news.” I was puzzled—what could possibly outshine a new mate and a new pack? “You will be an aunty,” Samantha beamed with joy.

WESLEY’S POV “Damn, that girl has fire.” I watched Samantha storm down the library aisle, her curly hair bouncing with every angry step. My mouth still curved up even though she had just torn into me like I was nothing. Most girls smiled, flirted, or at least pretended to like me. But it wasn’t the same with her. She looked ready to slap me and then maybe kiss me right after. I leaned back against the table she had just cleared, arms crossed. My blood felt hotter than it should after a simple argument. That spark when our hands touched? Yeah, I felt it too. And the way her cheeks flushed when I got close? Priceless.

“You don’t have to worry about it.” “On a better note. Did you buy a couple of evening dresses?” “Yes, I did.” “That’s good. You will need one soon. I need you to accompany me somewhere.” “If you don’t mind me asking, where would I be accompanying you to?” Samantha must be nervous about going out with me. She is playing with her fingers in her lap. “I want you to accompany me to a charity event.” “May I ask you what the charity is for?” “You may. It’s to help abused children from becoming abusive adults.” As soon as the world left my mouth, I noticed the change in Samantha’s breathing. She begins to shake a little and stare out into space.

I chuckled, making him laugh too and he let me go just in time as Samantha came back, pretty and proper as always. “You look beautiful, sis. Are you ready to go ?” I asked and kissed the top of the head. “Let’s go brother. I love you,” she said with utmost sincerity. “I love you too, baby girl,” I said and we three headed out. ⁠* * * * * SEXTUPLET SIBLINGS AND THEIR BOOKS: 1.⁠ ⁠Kai Stone – DEAR EX, YOU ARE MY MATE 2.⁠ ⁠Ryder Stone – DON’T BULLY ME, ALPHA!

However, since she got his son, he had no choice but to obey her words. After sitting down, Samantha took out a blank notebook and a pen from her laptop bag and pushed them to Richard. She said gently, “When I was young, my grandmother taught me that crooks don’t appear alone. I don’t want to waste time investigating. So, Mr. Richard, please write down those crooks. One by one.”Richard was stunned. “Miss George, i only know about my own affairs….”