Sammy Lawrence Voice Actor Novels & Stories

Marcus, Jason's robot snake of a brother, doing God knew what and picking up Lilas phone for her by this time of the night. "Samantha," the voice said. "Sounds like you're in a lot of trouble. What can I do for you?"

“Samantha Evans.” A hoarse voice sounded over the phone as she placed it against her ears. She was slouched against a cabin light-shed before lifting her feet upon the wooden portico. “Yes, Alex it’s me.” She whispered beneath her breath. “And i’m alone” As if knowing his next question, she added and then his voice was followed by a heavy bereaved breath. Alex was many things to Samantha, he was her insider from the District Attorney’s office and he was also the lawyer that found a way to free Colton.

"You're strangling the life out of Sammie." He quickly let's go, face brightening again as he sets the plushy back down on my bed. "O-Oh, I'm s-sorry." Was it possible to think stammering was cute? I plop myself on the bed now, keeping my eyes on him which I'm sure is making him strongly uncomfortable but he was acting really weird "It's alright. They don't mind" "They?" I bend closer to his face, as if I'm telling him a secret as he leans forward "Sammie doesn't have a gender since their names go for both girls and boys but that's a secret between both of us, so you can't tell anyone. Okay?"

, Sam called on the phone. "I'll....talk to you later Sam", I managed to say and ended the call. "I....uhhh...uhm", I was stuttering.... since when did I stutter. He stretched out his hand. "Amber Mattew, nice to meet you too Lexy", he said. I froze... Shit shit shit. I said all those things and he heard them, I mean not like he wasn't what I described, but he's not supposed to hear that now! "Uhh...you know my name.... and what I look like", I said nervously shaking his hands slowly.

Sam says, breaking the awful silence and my unearthly imagination. "Thank you, Samantha." Liam smiles. "I hope you two had a smooth ride here." He regards me this time. And it's now that I notice he has a British accent. How charming! Sam answers, "It was okay. Although I slept the whole way. But I know someone who enjoyed all the scenery." She shoots me a glance, a mischievous smile on her nude lips. With that, Liam's eyes rest on me as he asks, "Is Yellowstone to your liking, miss-- ?"

“Hello. I am Sam Darren, Mr. Worthington’s lawyer”. “Mark Alvarez” He extends his hand out for a handshake. Sam curiously looks at Mark with an obvious question mark on her face regarding his relationship with Blake. Realizing her enquiring look, he adds “Blake’s boyfriend.”

The role of personal assistant Sammy wears the faintest smile while she spoke casting Peter the strangest look he was alert to catch but unable to understand. She did notice his eyes glittering suddenly intrigued. “I must go but I will be coming to you Sammy. Make sure you stay awake.” Victor said in his usual ordering voice. “Its fine, in the meantime I will fill my day finding that characters that hounded me and hear what they have to say.” Sammy casually watched Victor leave clearly annoyed. Her eyes catch a smirking Peter watching her, instinctively knowing he would remark about Victor’s behavior.

“How may I be of help?” “They're here for me,” a foreign voice intruded. We glanced up to see a young man in his thirties or so, with his features looking rather similar to Luigi. Brothers? Or was he Luigi's son? That would explain why he had so much confidence that the Human resource manager would hire us. The only problem was if there were any objections from the higher ups. “Hello, Miss Natasha and Miss Olivia,” he greeted. “I am Lawrence. I will be conducting your interview.”

he asked, forcing a smile and patting Tyler on the arm as if they were buddies, and he just wanted to give him a good talking to. Ms. Lawrence looked at Tyler one more time, hoping he would speak up, but when he didn’t, she sighed and returned her attention to Sam. “Yes, of course, Mr. Danny,” she replied. As Sam escorted Tyler out into the hallway, she added, “I’m very disappointed in you, Tyler.”

“I guess.” Sammy playfully nudges Don’s arm. “Hey. Being able to teach the pack some helpful skills is so much more important than my ability. Look. This is all I can do.” As soon as Sammy finishes talking, she holds her hands out to the side as she morphs into a little old lady. Well, that is a first. I have never seen anyone do that before. With a crackling voice that sounds like she has seen many years of hard work, Sammy chimes, “Now, who wants to be an old lady?”