Novel & Cerita Twilight Fanfiction Sam Imprints On Bella

“Darling, if you marry me, you might just take me there yourself.” I grabbed the nearest object to throw, but he caught my wrist, pulling me close, his breath warm against my face. "Think carefully, Bella," he murmured, his grip tightening just enough to make my pulse race. "You might not like me, but I'm still your best option." I glared at him, my heart pounding. I would rather burn in hell than be trapped in his twisted game.

She immediately darted her eyes away as she stammered, "It was too dark, and the snow fell too heavily back then. I really don't remember—" "That's enough!" Chase gripped her by the wrist so hard that he nearly crushed her bones. Seeing that her lie was about to be exposed, Bella panicked and threw herself into his arms, her voice so soft it felt like a cloud. "You're scaring me like this, Chase… Don't ask questions like these anymore, alright? Can't we just continue loving each other as usual?" At the same time, she discreetly reached into her pocket and quickly uncapped the dark violet glass vial.

My sister, Cherry Nicholson, called me nine times before she jumped into the sea. I didn't pick up once. Now everyone says it's my fault she's gone—even my fiance, my Alpha mate—Samuel Carver. He used to stay by my side through every painful treatment for my wolfsbane fever. Now, he shoves me to the ground like I'm nothing. His once gentle face is now twisted with contempt as he looks down on me and warns, "You don't deserve to be happy!"

She no longer smelled of panic, she was calming down. "You said you love me, will love me until your last breath or something. Is this like the Twilight imprinting thingy? Or something?" There, that was it. That look in her eyes just now as she made a twilight joke. That was his Melody. She was accepting this. It was going to be ok. For the first time in his life he was thankful Twilight existed.

"Dean, I can't breathe," Sama Arthur gasped, the nightmares tearing at her throat even as she struggled to sit up on top of the bed, her body glistening with sweat. Her shoulder burn pulsed, scorching and electric, as if someone was branding her anew.Dean Wason leaned on the doorframe, arms crossed, that immovable calmness on his face. "What's it this time? Another dream?""It's not a dream," Sama pressed on, nails biting into the sheets. "I saw him, Dean. I smelled him. The one before you."Dean's jaw clenched, the rogue ripple in his eyes reappearing. "You mean that sorry attempt at an Alpha? The one who had the audacity to touch you before I did?"Sama nodded, breathing unsteady. "Theo. His

“You might be mad at me at first, but I want you to know that there was no other way. Without this, you wouldn’t live. In any form. We would never see each other again. I’m doing this for you. For us. I believe that you have a power that none us of us have, and that that will save you.” Samantha leaned back, and let the desire flood through her. She flooded herself with the smell of his skin, breathing deep, and as she did, her fangs grew long—impossibly long. She could see the boy’s eyes opened wide with fear, as he suddenly realized what she was about to do. He opened his mouth to speak, but it was too late. She couldn’t let him ruin the moment. She wanted him. Forever. And before Sam coul

All I could see was red as rage engulfed my soul. Why was my Bella always in tainted situations as though she had offended the moon goddess? "Samantha, I will give you one chance to tell me where Bella is, or else…" I growled menacingly, but she smirked mischievously. "Why can't you just learn to love me? I can grant all your desires in a blink of an eye." She choked while trying to gasp for air. "Thank you but I will pass," I said sarcastically then squeezed hard on her neck, breaking her bones and she cried out loud in pain.

And everything vanished in a blink, transitioning into another vision. “Damn.” Samara woke up in the middle of the night, clutching her swollen belly where her Alpha’s palm had rested. She rubbed the drowsiness from her eyes and turned to look at her sleeping Alpha, still looking so gorgeous even in his sleep. Seeing him resting so peacefully, she smiled, pressed a quick kiss to his cheek, and gently lifted his hand off her stomach. She was hungry, and right now, she was craving a chicken sandwich. As she was about to get out of bed, his arms suddenly wrapped around her, almost making her scream. Before she could move, he pulled her back against him, her back crashing right into his broad, b

“So hopefully he dies soon?” “Or maybe the moon goddess forgives him and it works.” “Either way, Ayesha has imprinted on you more than Theo. You will fall apart without her near. I’m not sure how long you have. You're not a dragon or even a lycan; you are a wolf. The imprint is powerful.” “I don’t want her anywhere near me. To be stuck in this life with me.” “The Fae will figure out we are imprinted, Sam. Then they will seek Ayesha out. We need to come up with a plan of escape.”

[Sammy] “So let me get this straight,” Luis takes a large drink of his frothy IPA, the sides of the glass dripping with condensation as he sets it down on the table next to our basket of corn chips. “This goddess of a blonde comes up to YOU, you, Little Sammy Salazar, buys you a drink, drags you into a bathroom, and does wicked things to you in said bathroom for three hours and you didn’t even get her name?” he shakes his head in disbelief. “You’re cute and all but I call bullshit. Pure m****a. That’s like porn movie crap.”