Adam Brody Smallville Novels & Stories

Anika you've definitely gone ma– "Hello????" I snapped out of my thoughts. "H-hi" I said a little frightened "I'm Brody, Brody Anderson 'The Great' " he said running his hand through his hair in what he might think is, charming? Meh! "I'm Anika Henderson" I said ignoring his hand that was brought out "Wait a minute!" Brody said frowning slightly and looking at Ada who suddenly thought the ground was nice for sleeping "Henderson??? The Henderson??" He asked still looking at Ada, she sighed and nodded

Her face says she knows, damn she knew and let me drool over them? “That the three hot as hell Caddel brothers I had been drooling over lived where I did and are essentially my stepbrothers?” Her grin widens and I stare shocked. “I’m surprised it took this long for you to find out actually.” She laughs. “Find out? I fucking screamed at a spider in my underwear and they came running in. Thanks for the heads up, Ava.” I laugh and finish my drink. “So, were they welcoming?” She smiles at me.

“Is that Miriam?” “I think so,” I laughed, answering for him. “Miriam and Brody Junior.” “Imagine how easy,” I whispered, laughing as Brody began to squeal. “How easy it would be to get someone to kill them.” “You wouldn't dare,” Brody hissed stubbornly, snot running down his broken nose, mixing with the blood on his face. “They are safe.” Achilles frowned. “You think so, Brody?” He ended a video and dialed a phone. The call rang out and then, it was answered. “Miriam?”

“Definitely.” Dom nodded. “I’ll go back down, see you at the bottom.” ~ Brody stood inside the little bedroom he used when he stayed at the safe house. He was still dripping from his shower and hadn’t dressed beyond the towel he wore around his waist. The ride back to the house had been a quiet one, neither of them knowing what they should or shouldn’t say after the night’s events. He’d wanted to say a lot, but she looked as stressed and tense as he was feeling. She should have told him she couldn’t do tight spaces. They had to do it, but he felt that she hadn’t told him before she crawled her cute ass into the tunnel bothered him.

He shrugged only one shoulder and his smile faltered only a moment. “We are starting by talking,” he admitted. “Nothing is officially determined yet, but there’s definitely promise. I actually enjoyed talking to her last night.” “Just be careful, Brody,” I warned him gently. “I don’t want you getting hurt.” “I know you don’t trust her. But I don’t think Sarah is as bad as she makes herself seem,” Brody said, his cheeks turning a light shade of pink as he spoke about his mate. “I mean she is kind of a bitch, but it’s for good reasons….” He paused when he saw my face. “Sometimes,” he added sheepishly.

“Don’t worry. I won’t be so silly anymore!” He was not about to anticipate such inhumane torture again. When Charis came back and saw that Brody was healed, she asked in a daze, “G-Grandpa… you’re well now? You look radiant!” Brody laughed and nodded. “That’s right. Dr. Yarde has healed me! I don’t have to rush you into getting married and having a baby anymore!” Charis flushed as she cried in embarrassment, “Grandpa!” Brody wore a kind expression as he got off the bed and pulled open a drawer to retrieve a bank card and pass it to Kayson.

Given all the craziness happening lately, the rest of the year isn’t looking good either. I sat my cold potato on the white plastic chair beside me and lit up. That first taste of nicotine regulated my breathing, and I blew a ring over my shoulder. I’m so used to it I hardly even cough anymore. Brody eased into her seat, spreading her long legs out and motioning for the pack of smokes. I tossed them over and studied her profile as she eagerly dug in to the package. She was a striking woman in every sense. Her features were exaggerated, and I envied her height most of all. I’m not used to feeling self conscience, but Brody made me feel much smaller than I already am and not nearly as beautifu

Damien and Jade smiled and reached out for a handshake. But Brody just glanced at them, let out an “oh,” and looked away. He could not be bothered with them. Damien and Jade froze in front of everyone awkwardly. Their hands hung midair for a few seconds before they pulled them back. They had not expected Brody to be so dismissive. They felt embarrassed. But neither dared to say anything. “He’s got quite an attitude,” Dustin said. “Well, most top-tier families look down on smaller ones. Brody is just more obvious about it. He only respects people stronger than him and doesn’t even acknowledge those beneath him,” Adrian said.

Especially the look Vivian cast at him—cold and detached, exactly as if she were sizing up a corpse. Sensing a fatal crisis, he turned, desperate to flee. Yet his fragile Rank Four strength was like an ant in front of a Rank Six powerhouse—completely defenseless. In just a few short seconds, Brody crashed heavily to the ground, his eyes wide open, dying with lingering resentment.