Sammy X Bendy Novels & Stories

Once they stop walking, Kate quickly asks Sammy inquisitively, "Alright, what's going on, Sam? You're acting a little weird, even for you!" Sammy begins to blush slightly as she timidly begins to say, "You know the deal, this stays between us!!" Kate and Jenny both istaneously respond by saying, "Of course," and "Always," and Jenny follows up by asking, "What's going on, Sammy?" Sammy takes a quick glance around to make sure none of the guys are lingering nearby and eavesdropping and ebarassingly begins to explain, "Well, ya'll know I've ridden "Bully" more times than I count.. but tonight was different!"

Sammy whined, ‘Oh, come on, I know you can punch harder than that! One, two! I increased my strength slightly. Jab! Jab! Kaylee giggled, ‘She’s distracted daydreaming about her boyfriend.’ ‘Which one? Hudson or Everett?’ Sammy laughed. Annoyed, I threw another single punch at the punching bag, increasing my strength again ever so slightly. However, that punch sent Sammy across the room, skidding against the floor. ‘Woah!’ Sammy cried out, pulling herself to stand. Rubbing her rear end as she paced back, ‘Damn it, Amelia, you need to learn to pull your punches.’

She extended her bloodied hand towards him, “The name is Sam, Sam Collins.” Alex stared at her. She had a fiery spirit about her, some would call her fearless even. He absentmindedly took her hand, shaking it gently, “I’m..ah, Alex, Alex Bennett.” “Well hey there ah..Alex. Are you sure that’s your name?” Sam teased, looking at the handsome man staring down at her, butterflies trying to hold a gymnastic meet in her gut. “You're acting like you're the one who hit their head, not me.”

He asked coldly, "Are you in BenDown Garden?" Sammy blew out a smoke ring and smiled. "Of course. Otherwise, how could I can meet you, who was so open-minded but on the one hand, you are too good at pretending. You usually put on an expression of abstinence, making us all think that you are only a tree of steel in this lifetime." "Wait there. I have something for you to take care of later." "Why don't you tell us clearly what it is?" Alex had already hung up. Sammy was so angry that he cursed. In the end, he still continued to smoke and wait.

"How did this happen?" He swallowed. He shook his head. She turned her head. Her eyes met mine. "Shifter." She says, her lips trembling. "A shifter did this? How did...." I was confused. Dylan took a deep breath in. "Alpha....Sammy.... She's..." He hitches. "Sammy was born human." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My head turned slowly to the soaking wet, sobbing girl in the tub. I slowly turned off the water.

Ugh, why the fuck am I so jealous? Mark grabs my arms and leads me out of the building. "Well, it was lovely meeting your friends. And look, even your friend Robbie has a new girlfriend. That's quite a relief to me if I am being honest with you, Sammy," Mark says as he puts some gum into his mouth and starts chomping. Mark is the only person who calls me Sammy. It sets him apart from my friend group, along with his British accent. Both drive me crazy, and both are powerful.

🖱️Jayden🖱️ Sammy teeth went into the skin on my neck and my cock went fucking hard. I didn’t know when we got to the mirror, it was obvious he wanted me to look at who was about to give me pleasure. It was as if he was channeling all his jealousy into giving me pleasure… I never intended to make my sammy feel this way. “Bend over my love” he ordered in a sweet yet horny manner. I bent. He pulled my hips back until my ass was pressed right against his shorts. He was rock hard.

I'm on my last button, and all I want is to shift and clear my head. "You're comparing me to someone who turned on her own pack and Alpha." That's it. "You have no idea what those monsters did! I would have done the same thing she did! I would have fought for what was right! I would have fought to save everyone I could! I don't trust words, Samantha, and I trust actions. I trust Sydney's actions over yours any day of the week. Now go back to whichever dick you are hosting this week." I pull my shirt off and toss it on a branch.

Zoe had told me that Ethan hadn’t even bothered going to see the dummy body I’d left behind, so surely he wouldn’t suspect a thing. “And who’s this?” Zoe cooed, leaning into the back seat to greet my son. “My name is Samuel Black,” he said, holding out a hand for her to shake. “But most people call me Sammy.” “Oh. My. God!” Zoe cried. “You are just too cute.” He blushed and ducked his dead. “Thank you. Mummy’s told me a lot about you.” She laughed. “Only bad things, I hope.” “Oh, no! All good things.”