He Hold My Hand Novels & Stories

I wrapped my fingers around it, gently, carefully, holding the one part of him that I could. His hand was cold. I held it anyway. And I waited.

Ryan took my hand then. And this time— I held on.

However, she understood that Rhino was very disturbed inside. Calista was thinking to herself, "He is asking me for help to calm himself down. But how will I? And how to calm him down?" Calista thought for a while. Calista said as something suddenly came to her mind, "Please let go of my hand." Rhino was a little disappointed by Calista's words. He thought to myself, "Calista is offended by me for holding her hand!"

"Deal!" Serenity replied without any hesitation, "I'll never let go. I'll hold onto your hand even if my arm breaks. But Jack... I hope that, one day, you won't let me go either. After all..." Her eyes similarly shifted to their hands. "It's stronger when both of us hold onto each other, isn't it?" His fingers moved a little, almost imperceptibly. After he heard her say that, he actually felt the urge to hold her hand...

I look down at his hand, and slip my fingers between his in one sudden movement. "Yay! We're holding hands with Mate! I'm so happy!" Grace fangirls. Before I can let go of his hand, he firmly squeezes my hand. "Let go!" I demand, swinging my arm around. An amused expression made its way onto his face. "Nope," He replies, just like I said when he asked me to hold his hand. "If you want me to let your hand go, then why did you hold it in the first place?" He asks, raising our hands up.

Then who was this she was holding that wasn't her daughter, was she dreaming? She did a double check and looked down at the feet of the individual; it was very big, two times bigger than Katie's and she glanced up and then she shook herself off the individual, as she moved away, she looked at person, her heart went to her mouth. 'Oh God!' Then she shook herself hard. Pearl, what have you done? She frolicked with her fingers, wondering how she ended up holding...... She watched him smile at her, why was he smiling?

He's not looking at me, he's looking at his brother and drinking water, but his hand is moving. He's fucking holding my hand. We're fucking holding hands! He held my hand! He's holding my hand! Dang! I thought it will be just for a moment because he let go of my hand after a few seconds. But he just moved my hand. He flipped the position of my hand. Earlier my palm was resting on my legs, now that he flipped it my palm is facing above.

Hunter held his father's hand in the air. The secret will soon be revealed. What a cruel world!

He walked over to me and held my hand still grinning, and like that, we continued journeying. Why’s this crook holding me? Tell me I’m not fucked!

My hand goes to my abdomen. Please let me get to hold and nurture this baby.