Clark And Lois Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I stared at him for a full two seconds before I thought that I was indeed very cheap for tolerating Samantha for him all those years ago. I snickered and decided to ignore him. I turned around to leave, only to suddenly hear arrogant laughter behind me. “You clearly came here for Clark, and you’re still not admitting it?” “She hasn’t given up, has she? Wasn’t she really tough when she canceled the wedding all those years ago?” “Right now, Clark is the law firm’s partner and is about to marry someone rich. She must be regretting it.” Their words made me burn in rage. I could accept them thinking that my handbag and watch were fakes, but I could not accept them thinking that I still loved Clar

"Sam won't cheat on you. You and he are devoted to each other. Lily and I are jealous that you are dating a college guy. But we aren't mean to you. You have to tell him how you feel about him going to France alone." "I don't know how," Clark paused, holding the bear tighter. "I love him. I picked him as my long-life partner. We planned to get married in a small church with a few of our closest family and friends. We plan to have kids either surrogate or adopt." Tears streaming down from his eyes. Clark wipes them away.

His eyes were cold and didn't show any emotion. I left the room with a blank mind and confused by his actions. 'He's handsome, but arrogant. He doesn't even give his wife time. If I get married? I'll make sure that my husband won't be like him.' *** A few weeks later, everything went well. As time went on, I felt like I was forgetting who I was or who Lara was. I was slowly starting to feel like I was becoming Claire. Light started to fill the surroundings, and morning arrived. I slowly opened my eyes when the rays of light hit me. I slowly got up, looked around, and felt empty. I'm still here. Another day of pretentiousness. Being an impostor is not easy.

They say if you make a wish on the beach during a storm, heaven grants it. I turned to Clara, curled in her corner. "Do you have a wish?" Her eyes brightened as she clapped excitedly. "I want to marry Caleb." I forced a bitter smile. Even in madness, Caleb remained her everything. "Then let's go to the beach. Make your wish, and Caleb will marry you." Clara hesitated. "But I'm scared." I opened the door. Wind and rain whipped her hair as she screamed for me to close it.

Clark felt so happy the minute he saw Roy, his boyfriend drive into his compound. He stood by the door and waited for Roy to walk in. Roy eventually did walked in, and Clark who had missed him so much rushed over to him, and hugged him really tightly. "I miss you so much love." Clark said his arms wrapped tightly around Roy. "I miss you so much too. All this days away from you, I couldn't think of anything else but you. How I want to kiss you so much, and have you in my arms. I love you so much Clark." Roy said wholeheartedly, returning clark's hug.

For a long moment, he just watched her—how peaceful she looked as she slept, the steady rise and fall of her chest. “Goodnight, Dianna,” he murmured, not sure if she could even hear him. Something about her made it impossible to leave. Maybe it was the alcohol… but deep down, he knew it was something else. His mind drifted back to a conversation with Lois. ******* “Are you treating my daughter well?” Lois had asked, her gaze as unreadable as ever. “I have no business with her,” Clinton had responded coldly, unwilling to discuss the matter.

Clutching the iron bars, he confessed, "I know I messed up. I really do. So long as you issue a letter of forgiveness for me, I can get a lighter sentence! Once I'm released, I'll definitely make it up to you, okay? "I beg you, for old time's sake, please help me!" "Old time's sake?" I chuckled, though tears couldn't help but trickle down my face. "When I went home to pack up my things earlier, I found the photo album you had hidden in the deepest part of the closet. It was filled with pictures of you and Verna, going all the way back to when you were young. "You went to school together and went on trips together; you were inseparable. It turns out that from the very beginning, I was the thi

Behind me, the echo of the boardroom’s chaos bled through the glass doors. Footsteps followed. “Raven.” I didn’t turn around. “I know you don’t owe me anything,” Clark said quietly. “But I couldn’t let him win. Not like that.” I closed my eyes. “You lied to me. You let me fall in love with you while you carried the weight of my sister’s death.” “I didn’t know it was her. Not until later. And by then, I didn’t know how to tell you without destroying everything.” “You destroyed everything anyway.”

“Yes, she is. And she’s actually doing so much better now. She works at a restaurant as a waitress and she lives a decent life.” “You know so much about her when you’re not even in her life. Plus you were the one that pushed her away.” Mr. Clark sighed. “Yeah, I was. I was the one that pushed her away, to save my marriage. But the crazy thing is that I don’t even think that my marriage was worth saving. There’s no love, and my and I are like strangers.” “Oh,” Clary said in a small voice as she sat on the bed and kept the phone to her ear. It was a landline so she could not go far. “Do you think that I could go and see her? Would it, um, would it be okay?”

Leo said going back to his room. Lois got up immediately to follow him, she was pulled back by Clara. Lois was standing face to face with Clara, "You might be Leo's new plaything but get one thing into that gold digging skull of yours. Leo is mine and will forever be mine. You are just a street slut, he will eventually get tired of you." Clara said as Lois kept her head low.