Samara Morgan Novels & Stories

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Samara picked up and whispered a hello. "Hey Samara, how are you and Adelaide? Is she getting better with magic?" "She is improving, but slowly and steadily. She needs to go a long way, but I believe she will go that long way." Samara said, sounding proud. Samara's niece was a hybrid between wolf and witch, and Amelia had helped the girl a lot, and Samara had helped Amelia a lot, too, whenever she needed her help. "I have no doubt. She is still young, and she is also very smart."

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

he frowned as he glanced at her. "That's the reason why I'm here... to tell you that I'll accept your offer." "Great!" Denvo exclaimed a suspicious smile plastering on his lips. He snapped at Enrique signaling him to hand over the contract. But before Enrique could pass the contract, Samara spoke up, "But... I just want to know what's your intention, I mean, you know—" she paused, crossed her legs, and leaned her back on the leather couch to relax her back. "The paradise club is an integral part of who I am. Until now, I have dedicated my life to building this and becoming successful. I won't let anyone ruin and mess with it. And let me warn you, I show no mercy," her gaze is as sharp as gla

Morgana had a date with the mob boss she served in, and she doesn't like to meet with Daryl, the famous and feared Canino. Usually, these meetings end with her going after some target and getting blood on her hands. She let out a deep sigh, turning her back to the window. She grabbed her cell phone and a gun, leaving her apartment in the same minute. She sped her car through the busy streets of New York City, experiencing a fine drizzle. Before reaching the shed where the organization meets, Morgana bought two coffees. One for herself and the other for Daryl. She parked in front of the shed, going inside with the coffees in hand. Inside, everything was as it had always been. In fact, abandon

I said to her. “So how are you liking it here so far? I’ve been here most of my life and I hate it, but hell what are you going to do?” She said and I giggled a little. I enjoyed having friends. It really wasn’t my choice to stay so antisocial, but it was better if I didn’t have friends. I liked Amber she seemed to be a genuine person. We talked for the entire lunch period. “If you want to know anything about anyone here, just ask I have all the low down.” She said with a smile obviously playing around. I lost my concentration when I saw Jacob walked out of the gym. He was watching me and then one of his friends walked up to him. “I’m sure you probably already know that’s Jacob Colemen. He i

Samar as they settled down on Samar's bike . She is Shweta Kapoor ,daughter of Dharam Kapoor and Shrestha Kapoor. She is working as a manager in a Malhotra Group of Companies. Her Father,Dharam Kapoor asked her to work in his own company but Shweta wanted to get a job with her own talent . So she chose to work here. "We reached....listen after finishing your work just give me a call and I will pick you up from here." Samar said. Shweta nodded and went inside.

It'd be better staying here at the beach till evening then, she'd go home. ~~~~~~~~ "Sir, I brought the documents you asked me to bring. Anything you need before I go?" Sarah, one of Damien's workers spoke as she adjusted her mini skirt in front of him. This isn't just the first she's doing this. In fact, Damien already f*cked her so many times. She's the only office slut in the company. And very cunning. Damien understood whatever signal she's trying to give but he wasn't in the mood for that. "Sarah, can you not do this today? I'm not in the mood for that." He stated matter-of-factly.

I reply. For the first time in a while, Luna Jasmine speaks to her husband, “We have to try Sam; if we can bring her back, we have to try,” she says softly. “I know Jaz, but I don’t want my sister hurt either,” he replies. Drake jumps in, “I promise, if I am not her mate, I will leave peacefully. I just know I can’t go through my life not knowing,” he says almost sounding helpless.

Smith throws himself running through the door. "What's up, Christopher?" "Who is this woman and what does she do here?!" Christopher, as it came clear, doesn't move his intimidating gaze from me. He speaks through teeth and his whole cold vibe gives me shivers. "Chris, this is Veronika Hughes. She's the trainee you're assigned to work with." "No. No, no, no!" Christopher raises his hands in disagreement and moves his murdering look from me to Jason. "Christopher, you don't really have a choice."