Samuel Ibrahim Novels & Stories

"I should have come here before taking that shitty seat in the front." Isis was completely stunned that Fatima's brother could sit beside her after her sister made it clear she hates her like hell. She was also kinda scared. Isis heard his conversation with Fatima and she didn't like him a bit judging from what he'd done. She faced her phone without saying anything to him and checking it, Samuel had dropped a lot of messages. "Leave that seat, Ice!" "Don't talk to that trash guy!!" "I will come there and..." She looked up urgently. Samuel was already coming towards them. She shook her head very fast whispering, "Don't come here fish boy!!!"

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.”

Isaias growled. Icarus stood, brushing off his knees as if Jonathan’s misery had dirtied him somehow. Before he could leave, Samuel grabbed Icarus's legs and started to beg him to release him. "Please, let me go. I was greedy and did the dirty things. But now I have changed." "Even we have changed. Weren't we cute and obedient? Sammy boy." Said Icarus. He was about to kick the old man but the words coming from Samuel stopped him from kicking away.

She snapped, stopping me “if my son did not teach you…” “That is enough, mother” Alexei snapped, stopping her. Isabella’s eyes widened in surprise, and seeing as her son was now letting out low growls, she knew that she had taken things a bit further than she should have, at least in terms of him being an Alpha. “You are defending a slave against your own mother?” She asked, glaring at him. Isabella pushed him back, her push not moving Alexei as he stood in front of her, watching her “you, my own fucking son, my first born, are defending a slave…”

Samuel was looked at by Ella with eyes filled with suspicion, he scratched his head again. "Gabriella, I forgot to ask where you want to go?" It seemed that he had no prior plan for this journey. Exactly as described in the original. Samuel is a liberal who loves freedom. Therefore, he rarely lived in one place for too long. Samuel's whereabouts have always been a mystery to everyone. It was difficult for Duke Hesing to find Samuel. As soon as Samuel asked Ella, he immediately patted his forehead in self-blame. Gabriella is a princess brought up to be closed. How could such a child know so many places on the Lani continent?

Jonathan's my older brother. I grumbled as I put on my hoodie and walked downstairs, as I neared the living room, I heard his and my mum's voice, but there was another deep and slightly unfamiliar one. I walked faster just to see the owner of that sexily deep voice, and I was not disappointed. He stood a few inches taller than Jonathan, black hair and beautiful sapphire eyes. Yup he'll do. "He's probably here to steal some more food." I said for them to acknowledge me.

I whispered, taking in the beauty he possessed. "Well, I'm not one of those men, you know. I'm different. I'm the god, sweetheart Hana. I don't do shit those men do." He sneered and it was mixed with confidence and disdain over the men alive on this earth. Because he thought he was superior. And he was not lying.

He looked to be around my brother’s age—tall, with sharp hazel eyes. “You’re human?” he asked, surprised after sniffing the air. “How is she your daughter?” he questioned my father. “Her mother was human,” my father answered calmly, as if he had already accepted our fate. “I see.” The man nodded. “Nice to meet you, Serena. I’m Lieutenant Daniel.” I frowned, confused by his politeness. Why was he treating me differently? “Untie them,” I requested. “I will—if you agree to come with me to my kingdom.”

“This is Samuel. The salamander.” “I am Samuel. The salamander dragon.” He offered his hand to Malikul. But, Malikul sounded offended. “Excuse me?”

Samuel shifts into his human form and glowers at me. His bleach blonde hair is slicked back like a greaser from the 1950s and his arm is dripping blood. “You would choose that weak wolf to be your mate when you could have Liam.” He laughs maniacally. “What makes you say he is weak?” “He has a bum leg that won’t heal. He was limping after thirty seconds of battle. Weak and pathetic” “How…” “Ah, I know I trained you better than that Ali.” he tsks