Sinopsis Novel Samuel Novels & Stories

What was with all this sudden drama? "Samantha Samuel," he said, his voice surprisingly tender, "For the second time, I'll ask you again will you marry me?" I felt like I was about to faint. Was this man even aware of the words coming out of his mouth? He even winked at me, and my eyes widened in disbelief. He had some nerve.

"I thought you were only after Helen because you thought she was a virgin like we all thought." Samuel smiled as he got up from his bed to change out of his clothes. "The deal is to sleep with her and break her heart. Whether Helen is a virgin or not, that's for me to find out." His friends stared at him, speechless. However, John looked at Samuel and didn't want to ask him about the medicine in front of Eric and Alex. He decided to talk to Samuel about it later as he focused on reading his books ahead of the upcoming exams.

Eventually, Damien passed out on the couch, and I retreated to my room, oddly sober despite the alcohol. The gifts from dinner were still in their bag, the drafting tools, the vintage shirt, and Sam's journal. I ran my fingers over the leather cover again, feeling the weight of possibility it represented. Sam believed I had something worth saying, worth preserving. She saw something in me that I couldn't see in myself.

I asked, my voice trembling as I realized he was standing firmly while carrying me. “Hm,” he replied with a low hum. “You... so you are not paralyzed?” I asked in disbelief. “What do you think?” he replied, looking at me with an unreadable gaze. “But why did you pretend?” “To get a woman like you. And it seems taking a bath together is a good idea,” Samuel said, winking playfully. *** Follow i*@iindwi_z

Chocolate said with a smile that can steal an innocent’s heart. Just like his gorgeous brother, she knows how to use her pretty face and gorgeous smile to gain what she wants. Of course it won’t work to those who knows her true colors. That includes the three people in front of her right now. “Sister-in-law?” Samuel asked in a very slow pace. When the information sunk in his head, his eyes went larger than their original shapes. Samuel is aware that Brett dated a lot of female human in the past. Though he is not in the place to question that because he was a Casanova before too, he went in frenzy state, as if a thunder bolt electrified his brain.

And? "Janine stopped him, she enlighten him about what true love is. Samuel, with the help of those three, he realized that he got used and offer them help. He destryed the only copy of your scandal. Samuel was a good person, I think. He was just blinded." What am I suppose to feel? Happy? Betrayed? Or grateful?

Final. Samuel’s stomach twisted. “Who?” The answer came not as words, But as vision. Snow. Deeper than before. A cluster of broken buildings barely standing against the storm. A village that is Small, Civilian, Unarmed. Samuel felt himself moving through it—not as a memory, but as if he were there again. His body moved with purpose, steps steady, unhesitating. Not his steps. Adrian’s. A door shattered under their hand. A woman screamed. A child cried out behind her.

“Tell me, do you think you’re worthy of even being called a person?” Samuel could not say anything because he was suffering from an excruciating amount of pain due to his jumbled internal organs. However, he still wanted to beg for mercy. Samuel’s main focus was to get out of that place so that he could ensure that Javier would not live through the night. In fact, Samuel wanted to light Reivaj Group up in flames with everyone in it! However, as he was filled with all those evil thoughts, he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine.

SAMANTHA'S POV Five months later... "Why would you say that?"I heard his voice say in a hushed whisper. "Is mummy sleeping?"Nova said. "Look..Look..."Finn cried. "Samantha?"Manuel spoke up "Doctor!she's awake!she's awake!"I heard him calling out. The first thing I noticed when I opened my eyes was the intense glare of the overhead lightning. I raised my hand to cover my eyes until my eyes adjusted to the light.

The service road curved sharply, and through the rain-streaked windshield, Ryan caught his first glimpse of distant lights — an actual town, actual people living actual lives with no idea what had just happened a few miles behind them. "Samuel." Ryan watched those lights grow closer. "If they find us before we find that box—" "They won't." Samuel's eyes stayed locked on the road, fierce enough to leave no room for doubt. "Because for the first time since your brother died, we finally know exactly what we're fighting for. And I am not losing you now."