Walking Sam Novels & Stories

She walked in four-inch high-heeled sandals, with their simple white straps wrapped around her dainty feet. Samantha sashayed into the room, bringing in a fragrant breeze. Her perfume contained musk, which was known for its aphrodisiac effect. It added fuel to the fire when Levi caught her scent. He squinted his bloodshot eyes as he stared at her moving legs and asked, "Why are you here?" Samantha walked over to him and pulled a chair to sit before him. She replied with a honeyed voice, "How forgetful of you, Levi. Didn't you ask your subordinate to call me over?"

Today, he suffered along with his women. "I assume that you have had your dinner. If that's the case then go back to Sleep early. Remember to check your WhatsApp.Good night." They both disconnected the call at the same time.Christine checked her WhatsApp messages. Sam had sent her list containing items which she would need in Country N. When she was going through the list , she found one weird item on the list - Condoms.

Gerald asked, full of intimidation. "Here?" Sam asked while sitting on one of the sofas directly in front of Gerald. His hands were intertwined. His sharp eyes stared fearlessly at Gerald. "Got nothing better to do!" he sneered. The piercing gaze of the eagle was met with an equally sharp response from the opponent. Sam then chose to lean back, just as Gerald did. Hugo took out a box containing his favorite cigars. They were from Cuba and considered rare items in the Southern Region. Sam took one, accepting the lighter from Jack who lit it nearby.

The evening light slanted through the windows of Sam's family home. He sat on the edge of his bed, three wrapped packages in front of him. Anna had brought them in. "From Vance," she said. "He left them before they went to the city." Sam had stared at the packages for a long moment before she left. Now, alone, he picked up the first one. Square. Heavy. He unwrapped it carefully. A wooden whale. Hand‑carved, smooth, elegant.

After using the 5 step rejuvenating skincare products that Nathan had recommended to him, he didn't look old despite his age. The alcohol was the main highlight of the entire dinner. One of the waiters quickly approached Samuel and asked, "What would you like to drink, Mr. Fleming?" Samuel pulled out a packet of Tea, a specialty product obtained from Reverie Mountain. "Make me a pot of this." He ordered. The waiter was left speechless by this. Even Teresa chuckled a little. "Why did you choose to come if you don't enjoy being in such environments, Master Fleming?" She asked.

the cashier Bob says. “Kyle needs it to start the ceremony of marking me.” “You don’t need sage to mark someone, Sam. Sage is used for cleansing before a spell.” “I just do what I’m told, Bob.” “What a good wife you are, Sam. I think I have some sage in the back. I’ll check. Give me a couple of minutes.” Sam walks over and starts looking at candy. She picks up the mint taffy and smells it and smiles. I take this as my chance. I run up to her.

She brought out the poison portion from the fridge which turns out to be wolfsbane. Samantha coughed as soon as she held the purple content. She almost dropped it to the ground but Camila was quick enough to catch it. "I almost forgot you're a wolf too." "Is this wolfsbane?' she asked, her hands were covering her nose. "Yes, it's to make him weak for a while." "Will it hurt him?" She asked, concerned. "Come on, Sam, don't tell me you're feeling remorseful for him already, not after what he did to you."

Samantha gave him a nod as she looked at him, "Okay" After saying that, Samantha smiled slightly as age struggled to walk towards the small bamboo forest with her crutch. Derek frowned as he watched Samantha walking towards the bamboo forest. He threw the cigarette to the ground, extinguish it and gave the following command through the headset. "She has entered the bamboo forest. Protect her at all cost" "Yes, over" From the headset, a sonorous and powerfully voice was heard. As Samantha walked into the bamboo forest, she noticed a black commercial car parked in an open space in the distance. Several burly men wearing headgear stood around the commercial car. Samantha did the math and realiz

Instead, she crouches down and takes out a bottle from her pocket, tossing off the lid and forcing whatever liquid is inside into my father's mouth. “He’s dying,” She says, grimly, before my grandfather can even protest. “This’ll stabilise him.” She looks at me next and then hands me a bottle, “Drink this. Wolfsbane, right?” I don’t hesitate, pouring the liquid down my throat. It burns with an intensity that makes my eyes water. “It’s going to hurt more,” Samantha advises. “Just hold on.” “Sarah,” My grandfather looks so shaken that he actually looks old right now.

Jax cried out. “You came to a war wearing such expensive shit ?” I deadpanned. “Of course ! I came here all the way to fight the Night Walker fucker in this harsh but beautiful, snowy place for Inst*gram pics, duh,” Jax replied back, just when the scent of wolf blood hit me again and I heard a gurgling sound. Samantha was drinking his blood like a brutal barbaric and I did not need to turn around to see it. “Blergh !”