Sammy X Yaz Novels & Stories

“SAY NO TO BIOHAZARDS AND SAY NO TO SAMANTHA !!” “ATLEAST MAKE THE SLOGAN RHYME, DOOFUS” “BAN ON SAM ! BAN ON SAM ! BAN ON SAM !” “WRONG. BAN ON STINKY SAM” “GREAT IMPROVISATION, DUDE. HERE HIGH FIVE !!” “Wohoo !! We have a live p**n session going on !” Dre screamed through the speakers. “Seems like the Blue Moon Pack shall gets its heir today itself !” he squealed.

"Itzy's father." Kyle took his hand. "Nice to meet you, bro." "Likewise," Ryan replied sparingly. "Teacher Mel?" Itzy calls me. "Do you have a number of Kyro's parents? He looks like he need some rest." Spontaneously a smile drew to my lips because of what Itzy said. I turned to her expectant father. "I'll be the one to deliver him. My house is close to theirs."

He sent a grin her way before munching on samosa, scrunching it loudly. Nana thank the heavens that Rukayyah and Hannatu decided to stock her freezer with many bags samosas and sausages. She wouldn't know what to do if that didn't happened. O' her good Lord, but she can't escape from that for long. She'll have to deal with it for now and smile at him even though the turmoil she's undergoing is anything but a light subject. O' ya Allah, save her from the embarrassment that will occur the day he finally found out which will be very soon. But one thing she understands about Zayn, he wouldn't make fun of her but well...

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.

My boxer’s were already halfway down my legs balls was bouncing around like it had He pushed me down on all fours. The floor was cool under my palms. Sammy shoved his shorts low enough to pull his cock out. It was thick and heavy and slapped against my ass cheek. He spit in his hand real quick and rubbed it on himself. "Fuck this is perfect," he muttered. "I love you so much Jay." I let out a laugh that came out more like a whimper. "Fuck me ready Sammy"

“David? The best thing? Honey, if you think that, you’re in for a lifetime of disappointment. But don’t worry—you deserve each other.” Sammy’s face twisted in fury, her nails digging into the handle of her designer bag. “You’re a bitter, pathetic woman who can’t stand the fact that I won. Just admit it.” Yvonne’s smile widened, her tone turning even sharper. “Won? Is that what you call it? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you settled for leftovers.” Yvonne turned on her heel, ready to leave Sammy stewing in her frustration. But before she could take a step, a sharp tug yanked her back. Sammy’s hand twisted into her hair, pulling viciously.

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.

I asked, though something tells me my feelings are NOT one-sided. Xavier Pov "Why are you up early?" Zoey asked me. " Samael just landed here. He has some business with his sister. I figured the best thing to do would be to let him crash here", I told her. "Ah" was all she said. I can see the sweat rolling down her body and I'd be a liar if I hadn't been turned on by it. I can't think about this shit. Fuck! I went to turn around to head back to Jasmine, but Zoey grabbed my arm.

Sammy mocked. He brought his hand to the back of her head unfastening the pin holding up the bandage around her head. “Oh, you and your friend are so jealous of the friendship that Maya and I share. Because tell me the reason two grownup men have a problem with two ladies who are just living their normal lives.” Sammy closed the gap between them making it impossible for her to breathe without inhaling his cologne. “Do you really have to mess up with my mind by wearing Ethan’s cologne?” Cynthia snapped, throwing her head back a bit.

Poor Body, the cult has him super brainwashed, "Good for you?" "Thanks," I respond and then look at Saint again. He looks like he just sucked on a sour lemon, "Anything you want to add to that?" "Absolutely not. It's nobody's business if you're bisexual, we don't give a shit," he snaps, then turn around to sit down and look away from me. Ten minutes later, Sammy finally shows up in a long red dress that hugs all of her body. I want to complain about waiting, but I can't. She looks really, really hot.