Adam Brody Smallville Novels & Stories

Then, with a small exhale, he opened the diary once more and turned the page, ready to see what came next. _____ Episode 17 – My MILF The summer sun hung heavy over the suburban sprawl, glinting off the chrome of Brody’s beat-up pickup truck as he pulled into the driveway of the tidy split-level. It wasn’t his house. It was hers. Evelyn’s. He killed the engine, and the silence afterward felt thick and expectant. He’d been hired to repaint the deck, a simple job his landscaping boss had passed along. Brody, at twenty-four, was all sun-bleached hair, calloused hands, and a quiet intensity that seemed at odds with his menial labor. He grabbed his gear, his eyes drawn, as they always were, to th

"No Brooke doesn't have a boyfriend yet but I'm pretty sure she'll be dating Cole soon. I can see it already. And Luke? Luke is in my grade. A very cool and good-looking guy." Brody wiggles his eyebrows suggestively. "And very soon you'll be dating Luke." "Impossible," Steph huffs. "Why?" "He's Poison Ivy's boyfriend," she deadpans. Brody winces. "Ouch. She still has a boyfriend. Jheeze! They must have a lot in common." "They don't actually. Poison Ivy is you know- herself, but Luke is a very nice guy. I don't think they have anything in common," Steph says promptly.

I don't have any idea about the kind of interaction Adrien and Brody have but sometimes I feel there is more to their story than what meets the eyes but it is none of my damn business. I took a large gulp from the can drink I stole from Tobias, placing my leg on the couch. Adrien sat beside me, clasping his hand in mine. That drew Brody's attention from his game. Cliche. I smirked and turned , giving Adrien my full attention. " Aren't you going to do something about that guy?", He asked. I frowned, " which guy?" " The blonde dude, your project partner", he answered. " I am glad Brody is on my group and I will save planet earth with him by my side", he screamed, standing on the couch with his

you'd swear that I haven't seen him for a month when in reality it's only been a few hours but I must admit I have missed him too, I always miss the kids when they're not around. "You must be Brody?" Sally asks him with a bright smile on his face. "Yes, who are you?" "My name is, Sally, I'm a friend of your dad's." "Why are you here?" Shit, I was waiting for him to ask that. Thankfully Zack saves the moment when he comes over to Brody and ruffles his hair. "What would you like for supper tonight Brod's?" "Weetabix and banana!" He shouts causing Sally to laugh as Brody runs off to stand by Zack as he starts getting his food sorted.

*** She sat at the kitchen table, saying nothing. “Ya snapped it, didn’t ya.” Brody leaned forward. Chiseled jaw and dark eyes, his teeth too white, his frat bro was all bulging biceps and bottled tan. “Gonna shove her next to the ice cream?” Bro laughed and then lit a joint as he strolled to the window, his eyes peering at Eidolon below. “Predictable fucker, just like always.” “It wasn’t something I planned, you know?” he said. “Right,” his bro said. “She’ll end up with the meat in the walk-in.”

Initially, Brody wanted just to let it go and not bother about it. However, he wanted to look good in front of the Callahans. “I’ll call him.” He took out his phone and walked to the door. “U-uncle, it’s me, Brody. I’m from Nathan Coleman’s family. Yeah, that’s me! I got beaten up by some guy from the Xenoses in Cansington. I’m not sure about his background, but I think his name was probably Zack. What? Will you look into it? Okay, okay!”

I whisper, he hums, "can we go home please, I don't want to stay here." He answers immediately, "of course, my love, we'll go change and then get our bags and head home." I nod, "thank you," is all I say as I continue to stare out the side window. My mind goes to, Vincent DeLuca, he seemed nice when I ran into him in the hallway. His grey eyes were soft, salt and pepper hair slicked back neatly cut short on the sides, he's not as tall as Braddock, but what he lacked in height, he made up for with his aura. He released it to intimediate Braddock, somethings off about him, I just don't know what, his aura had no effect on me. My door opens and Braddock's hand is extended, waiting for me t

He owns a chemical empire and is a cousin of the brothers Bronn and Jakob. Philip spoke after hearing my story. "You mean to say, after you returned from Paris, you found your husband in the apartment at The Strata with his secretary? And at that moment, you decided to end your four-year marriage? Now you're here, asking me to break the news to Dad that your marriage with Brody didn't work out?" I pressed my lips together, fighting back tears. "That's right. Brother, I don't think Brody loves me." When Brody was first introduced to me, he was naturally cold towards me. His striking resemblance to Bronn, a man I once yearned for, initially clouded my judgment. Our relationship was fine, in th

Lily was his baby, even if she is 7 now when she does get old enough to date he still won't let her. "Well maybe you shouldn't think about those things since Ethan will do the same to you." she grins, stepping closer and pushing her body against his, "And we do not want him to mess up that gorgeous face now do we?" she whispered with her face barely an inch from his. "I'm starting to think..." he pauses, licking his lips and letting his eyes wander up and down her body. "Think what Broody Boy?" she asks, tilting her head to the side a little and letting her hand slowly run up his chest.

Nurse Toby was quiet as he assisted her with the process. "Thank you. Callie is my fiance and then there's Hendry and Sloan. We're close. Very close." Brody smirked as he let them know implicitly about the nature of their relationship. His doctor laughed softly, telling him that that sounded like a lot of fun, while Nurse Toby cleared his throat, probably trying to be all good and proper in his work environment. "Well, you won't have anything to worry about from my side." Becca gave Brody a playful wink before they both laughed then she quickly apologized for the pain she caused.