The Extraordinary Life Of Sam Hell Novels & Stories

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'

Danielle's POV "So, how's your granny doing now?" I asked Sam, as I plopped down on a seat beside him in the library. I got to find out that Sam's only relative was his aged grandmother. She lives in a retirement home for old people, here in Las Vegas. The only reason he was involved with the Calaveros in the first place, was because they threatened to hurt her. They needed his expertise on the use of the dark web, for purchasing illegal weapons. Sam had no choice than to help them. But then, they soon realized he was also a useful tool for getting to Brandon.

“S-S-Sam...” That’s right, before I fainted and completely lost my consciousness, he revealed everything about who I really am... But, I am confused how those impossible things can happen in the life of an ordinary person like me. The story of my life is remarkably horrible, it seems like a lot of mess is happening. It's exhausting. Never in my life did it entered my mind that Sam, Liam, Noah, and his Dad… They have been a part of my life. We have been connected for a long time.

I turned back to my laptop and started to create a new F******k page Sam got up from her spot and leaned over my shoulder "what are you doing, who still uses F******k" "old people and people who have nothing left to do with their lives" "so why are you making a new page" "because bored, weird people can be the best people when it comes to getting a video around" Sam still looked confused

I blacked out so deeply that I woke up on my couch, with the book I had gotten up to get open at page 150 on my chest and perfectly covered. Had I dreamed? Had Sam been in my house or had I just somatized the rejection from earlier? I wanted to believe my insanity, but even the smell of him wasn't around my room like before. I no longer knew what was real or imaginary, but I wanted with all my heart for it to be real. At that moment an obsession was created in me, I needed to know more about that strange man. It was a matter of life and death. I grabbed my cell phone and called Anna.

SAMUEL'S EPILOGUE SHE was shocked when she heard a crack from the bottom of her house. She was immediately able to get up when she heard the crackle again that now came from outside her room. She slowly went to the door of her room and opened it, but she was shocked to see the furious look on his face and the red in his eyes. It immediately struck her with fear and nervousness, but in those moments she had questions: Isn’t it, he’s dead? How did the dead come to life? She thought. “S-Samuel...” She seemed unbelievably drowsy. She was suddenly taken aback when she saw Samuel grin. After that she was quickly strangled in the neck, causing her to gradually become short of breath.

She cried out. "What are you whining about, pumpkin?" Sam asked. Sam is a 6 foot 2, 45-year-old thick woman with short greasy jet black hair and poor hygiene. You could smell her bad odor from a mile away. She's been in prison for two decades. She's a hardened criminal serving three life sentences for murdering three men in cold blood.

Pov samantha Samantha’s Final Testament: The Unbroken Vow (Samantha’s Voice) I used to measure my life in pages t e chapters I wrote for others, the hidden chapters I lived for myself, and the explosive, terrifying chapters Benjamin and I wrote together. I stopped measuring the day our son, Sterling, drew his first, impossible breath in that filthy, victorious alleyway. Since then, my life has been measured not in time, but in truth.

' Riley says convincingly. 'Fine, what ever you say shrink' Stewart huffs as he leaves the room. Riley takes a moment to go back through Dee's files and notes, she was only 16 when she met Blake Samuels, he was 21, was she too young and nieve to understand what type of man he is? Or was? Or was she smart enough to be part of his criminal dealings? Either way, Riley struggled to put her finger on why someone like Dee was with someone like Blake.

Can you bear to leave him? "Mommy!" Calvin's voice broke through the tension, his cry perfectly timed. I spun around, holding out my hand to stop him from rushing into my arms. "Three years ago, Emma would've been over the moon to hear what you're saying. But now? I just find you and your whole act repulsive. "Alright, the truth might as well come out now." I caught the bewildered looks from the Harris family as I fished out my new ID from my pocket.