Samuel Kim Arredondo Novels & Stories

Damon: The envelope was soaked from the rain before I even opened it. And though I deep down I did not want to open it, I knew that I had to. If I did not, there was a lot of mistake and I was not going to risk that. The scout who brought it had nearly collapsed at the edge of our border, bloodied, bruised, and clearly terrified out of his mind. He hadn’t said a word. Just handed me the red-stamped letter like it burned in his hands.

“I know it's not because you think I'm not responsible enough. I mean, you don't even know me.” “Neither do you.” “Kimberlee Smith. Thirteen foster homes, like her coffee with both milk and sugar. Waitress and low budget journalist. Has two best friends and lives in a cheap apartment.” He stated. “Now you go.” Kim adjusted in her seat, trying to think of a reply. He was fucking right, she knew nothing about him. “Santos, likes black coffee. Likes it when my hair is up.” She finally spoke. He slightly turned to look at her.

I continue with my eating, making sure I don’t waste the delicious food. “If I may ask, what’s that stone for anyway? It has to be so important that you have to kidnap me and hold me ransom.” I wipe my mouth with a napkin as I set the rest of the wasting utensils away. Santino stares at his brother, and Maximo nods his head. “We are not from here, Samantha.” “Duh…” “No, you don’t get it,” Maximo cuts me off. “We are not from here, meaning earth.”

“I saw you with her the other day. She said you were her chauffeur.” A flicker of amusement danced in his eyes before he masked it with a casual shrug. “Oh, that must’ve been my brother, Michael. I am Samuel. I work here as a research assistant.” Reagan frowned, skepticism clouding her expression. “Never seen you before.” Michael—Samuel—pulled out an ID card with practiced ease, handing it over with a calm, disarming smile. “Feel free to check.” Reagan studied the card, her lips forming a small “o” of surprise. The laminated badge clearly read ‘Samuel Warner, Research Assistant’. She handed it back, her demeanor softening.

Sam Style Ramos is an introvert person that captivated the heart of his ultimate avid fan. Sam’s grandmother is gravely ill , devoting himself and all of his effort to make her live longer even at the midst of Covid-19. By the help of the CAM application CEO, it opens a new opportunity for him. Mike as an avid fan helps Sam from his hardship and suicidal thoughts. The application makes sure Sam is the hottest streamer. By that time, he learned to strip off and entered the gay life which Mike Aquino Bautista tremendously waiting for. Thus, the application and heartbreak that damaged his entire life, will it give way for his heart to accept Mike without any hesitations?

He kept looking at his watch, annoyed until he us. I took that as my cue to leave the car and walk to him. He eyes me up and down and licked his lips before offereing his hand. I put my hand in his and he brought it to his mouth, kissing the back of it. He then smiled at me, showcasing his yellowing teeth. “When they said my date was beautiful, I didn’t imagine she was this pretty. You are very gorgeous.” “Thank you, sir.” “Call me Alonzo. The girls also call me daddy.” He remarked with an ugly laugh that turned into a heavy cough. I looked away in fear that some of his saliva would fall on my face.

I felt small compared to them but I didn’t remember seeing them at the engagement. “mother, father” Roman said stepping slightly away from me. “this is Camila Santiago” Mr. Romero put out his hand and I shook it softly. Mrs. Romero kissed my cheek gently and gave me a wide grin. “very pretty, quite the lady” Mrs. Romero said as we took our seat. “thank you, Mrs. Romero” I replied. She shook her head slowly. “call me Judith and he is Thomas” I nodded slowly. The waiter came to take our order for drinks. They all ordered wine while I resorted to juice.

Arthur said as he stood before the prisoners. "I don't care about what you are. I just want my daughter and we will leave." Mr Samuel gritted. "Unfortunately, I can't let her go. Asides from the fact that I have grown extremely fond of her, she has become an important person in this pack." Uncle Bob scoffed. "What? Important person indeed. I won't let you monsters hurt any of my family members again!" "I will let you go but in return you leave peacefully." "We are not leaving without my daughter…and we have no words for you until she gets here." Mr Samuel insisted and rightly as he said they turned away and never said another word until Arthur left.

Kim is a 24-year-old beautician. She lives with Sam who is one of her best friends from elementary school. Her other best friend is Raine who is married to the President of the Hell's Veterans MC club. Kim, Sam, and Raine grew up together. After Kim finished beauty school, she moved in with Sam and Raine. Sam is a nurse at the local hospital. The girls moved away from their hometown after college. They lived together until Raine moved in with Jax. Kim met Ice who is the Vice President of the club when they were invited to the bar.

Even the icon for the power of the wolf nation, she could only lie in a white chest. "Princess, I waited for you so much, even when you were lying like this I still loved you," said a man. He is Samuel, or better known as Sam. He was secretly in a relationship with Arnanta's daughters Jeff and Brizel because he knew that the caste difference between them would definitely not be approved by Marcus. "I hope you come back in a different form,"