Skyrim Sam Novels & Stories

And now that Yuri could take a closer look at him, she saw that this Sam guy was handsome in a way, with that silver hoop-like earring in his left ear, and the long length of his hair – which almost reached his shoulders, with his hair dyed a golden-brown. “You’ve acted a little out of line,” said Sam, almost growling. “You know very well that you are not supposed to go after any of the Phantoms unless it is an order! Kami is not pleased with you. Either you come back with me peacefully, or I’ll kill you myself right here.” “What is this? Fighting amongst friends?” said a voice, and Yuri turned only to see Selina walking from around a corner and standing beside her, Vigrid out and in its ful

"Let me talk to you real quick before we enter. I cannot stress enough that you cannot kill Sam. We still need him, but let him know that. Also, do not inject him with silver because he has been building immunity to it. If you cannot handle yourself, then you need to let me know now." "I got it," Chris replied with a determined look on his face. "Alright, I'm trusting you. Don't let me down." Amari said. "Yes, Lun...Amari." Amari nodded her head at the guards and was granted entry into the dungeon. She quickly led Chris to the cell at the end of the row. Sam's eyes widened as soon as he saw Chris. "Long time no see, huh?" Chris chuckled and rubbed his hands together in excitement.

Sam appeared smiling as he walked in. “Hello, brother,” he said calmly. “Took you long enough to return.” “End this madness now!” I commanded. My thundering voice halted everyone and they stood still. “I leave you in charge of the pack for a moment and return to this!” I yelled. Sam smirked, his amber eyes glowing as he stepped closer. His dark clothes made him look more devilish. “Explain yourself,” I commanded. “I don't need to,” Sam responded. “It's clear enough.”

“You know I can.” “But only when you accepted the Beta role?” “Yes.” “You can order people just like we can?” I confirm. “To an extent. Fear works well. What are you up to, Neah?” “I have a hunch.” He opens the door to his house. Samara lowers her mug, and her grey eyes find mine. “Is everything okay, Neah?” Her eyes shift to Damien then she slowly brings the mug to her mouth. “Neah, are you sure everything is alright? I can call Dane.” Damien asks again

It was as if she was aware of the people around her just now. " That's... Alpha Black," Daniel muttered. " Mr. Black... You are my special guest, " Samara gave him a smug smile. " I should thank you for helping me." She approached Chris, and he stood in front of Liam, who was still a bit dizzy. " So you are the infamous Alpha Black," Samara said and sent Chris flying across the forest. Chris hit a tree nearby tree and winced in pain. The attack was unexpected, and Samara managed to do it without even touching him.

Her eyes have filled with tears, her lips are trembling, and she’s staring at me as if she’s seen a ghost. “This is why I wanted you to come home,” Roman says behind me. “Mother, father. I finally found her and she’s my mate. This is Samara, Samara Brenner.” “Little Samara,” Luna Devi says, pulling me into a hug and losing the battle of her tears. I feel another set of strong arms wrap about us and feel Alpha Sterling also crying silent tears.

"You're too late, Emma. The circle has closed. The Midsummer sacrifice has already begun." She tilted her head, her golden eyes glittering with cruel delight. "There's no turning back for your precious Suicune. She is the bridge. And the bridge must be crossed..." "...even if it breaks in the process." Sokaris answered with a deafening roar. The sound shook the surrounding trees, sending leaves raining to the ground while several fleeing omegas stumbled from the sheer force of it. Without taking his eyes off Samara, he turned just enough to look at me over his shoulder.

SAMIEN'S POV I soon fell asleep, oblivious to my worries for a short while. A knock rang on my door, jolting me awake. “Samien!!! Are you awake?” Lyra’s shrill voice rang in the air. The door turned open before I could speak. She jumped onto the bed, her face wet with sweat. Her stench reached my nose quickly. “How's my sweet sister doing?” I sat upright. “Why are you sweating so much? And your stench? Ewww!!”

and left. Sam and Wil are together now?