Always Hold Onto Smallville Novels & Stories

"We’re going to show them who he really is. Your father will have his justice." I leaned into his hand, closing my eyes for just a second. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to believe that the truth was enough to shield us from the monsters who owned the world. I held the locket, now empty but still meaningful, in my other hand, squeezing it until the edges bit into my palm. Suddenly, a loud, metallic snap echoed from above us.

Now that she had gotten a taste of him, she wasn't willing to let go. He caught her thumb with his teeth. “No going back,” he agreed. His hand drifted from her thigh, skimming down her calf until his fingers wrapped around her ankle. He didn’t move to bring her foot to his mouth again. He just held it, his thumb stroking the delicate bone. “We're in this forever.” THE END.

“Think about it. No matter in South City of Kidon City, you can’t show your face. I, on the other hand, could give you a lot of help in both South City and Kidon City. Also, how much help can my best friend’s family give you in terms of weapons? I know you have advanced technologies. However, no matter how advanced your technologies are, you also need actual weapons. Only then can you truly take down Sebastian, isn’t it? Master Holden, it’s not easy to take down Sebastian. You need help.” “I don’t want to take him down anymore now. I just want to go back to my small island and live out the rest of my life peacefully! I will never come to South City again from now on! Therefore, Parker, get t

"You are my anchor. You have always been my anchor. I am asking you to be it one more time in a way that is going to cost you more than any of the times before." He did not respond immediately. He gazed long at the tree line, at the dark, solid bulk of the trees, and toward the west, where Claus had been standing all the weeks and was standing still. He then gazed back at me. He put both hands on my face. Close, prudent, and steady was the manner in which he tended to things that he wished to hold on to. "I have never been out of the bond," he said. "I know." "Not once. Not when you went to the western boundary alone. Not at any point since the night it went permanent." His hands were warm o

Steele. Tilly weeps openly when I pass him to her, calling her Auntie Tilly. Holding my baby seems to heal something broken inside of her since the loss of her little one and a small tear falls onto his cheek. As she hands Jasper to Clark, I see the sparkle of her engagement ring, back on her finger where it belongs. It warms my heart to see the two of them happy again with one another. Clark notices my locket and asks to see it. Holding it close he asks when Atlas gave it to me and I shrug, confused. "Atlas didn't give it to me' I confess and then proceed to tell him about the presents left by my secret admirer.

“You’re… so small. So fragile. I can feel every tremor in you. Every fear. And yet… you hold on.” “I hold on because of you,” I whispered, clinging tighter. “Because I know you’ll come back. Because I feel you here, even when you’re gone.” Thorne’s hands finally moved, one coming up to rest lightly on the back of my head, the other slipping to my waist. “I don’t want you to worry,” he said quietly. “Not like this. You have to trust me… trust that I’ll always return.” “I do,” I said again, my voice trembling. “I just… I missed you so much. I didn’t know what to do without you here.”

Not now. Instead, I tighten my hold around her just slightly, anchoring both of us in something real. No one takes her again. No one even tries.

Sometimes a phrase that hit harder than a thousand declarations. “I’m still here.” “Hold on a little longer.” “You’re not alone, Ivy.” Victor had grown suspicious, his surveillance tightening like a noose. The silence ate at me, clawed at my chest, but I held onto the memory of Killian’s words as if they were carved into bone.

I said, and brought her hand to my lips. "then we must hope this is one of those good stories then." Thorne said and reached for the blue orb, "would you like me to hold on to this? I will continue to work on it." "That's the anchor?" Kylie asked, and Thorne nodded, "best to keep that away from me." "Then you can keep it. We have your word , you won't stop until every part of his soul has been cracked through?" I asked, and he nodded. "you have my word on that, " he said and turned to Jason, "and also on protecting your secret."

“And we don’t need to worry about the power? What if the drones are shot down? What if there’s a power surge? What about wind velocity and pitch?” “Ciara,” Holden said firmly. “This isn’t my first rodeo. I’ve thought of every contingency. Trust me.” “You’re right, I’m sorry,” I said and began nibbling on the tip of my fingernail. My heart wanted to tear out of my chest as we watched AP, Torque, Blue, Hatchett, and Aiden shift into their wolf forms. The beat of my heart was so loud that it drowned out everything else. “Do they have the belt you made for me to carry their clothes?” I asked Holden.