Hold My Hand At Twilight Novels & Stories

Malamig ang buhangin sa paa ko. Mahinang humahampas ang alon sa dalampasigan. Pero mas ramdam ko ang kamay ni Havoc na mahigpit na nakahawak sa kamay ko. Napatingin ako sa magkadikit naming kamay. “ Hindi ka ba nahihiya?” “Kanino?” “Sa holding hands.” Huminto siya sa paglalakad at tumingin sa akin. Hindi niya binitawan ang kamay ko. Sa halip, mas lalo pa niyang hinigpitan.

Wala sa sarili ay naglakad ako at umupo sa kanyang tabi. "We should not be sitting here. Kailangan na nating tapusin ang ginagawa natin para makauwi tayo ng maaga—" hindi niya hinayaang dugtungan ko ang mga sasabihin ko at pinutol ako sa pamamagitan ng paghagilap ng kamay kong nakapatong sa magakadikit kong mga hita. I was left in an awe when he reached for my hand and held it with so much care and a bit of affection as he lifts it to place on the top of his thighs. He locked my hand using his fingers before pressing my palms with his thumb.

Nilingon ko s'ya at bahagyang tinaasan ng kilay. "Bakit?" "Pwede ko bang hawakan yung kamay mo?" I stiffened. "H-Ha?" He chuckled. "That's awkward. I shouldn't ask you, but I also don't want you to feel disrespected if I just hold your hand without your permission." Napaawang ang labi ko habang pinapanood s'yang bahagyang napapakamot sa batok n'ya. "Damn, how should I really do this? I'm clueless!" Bulong-bulong pa nito na umabot naman sa pandinig ko.

Masyado mong pinapahalata kung gano ka kapatay na patay sa kanya. I sighed at tumingin na lamang ako sa labas. Magbibilang na lang ako ng color red na sasakyan. Pero halos mapatalon ako sa upuan ng hinila ni Thunder ang kamay ko and held it. He is driving using his left hand at hawak naman ng kanang kamay nya ang kamay ko. Hindi pa masyadong nagsisink in sakin pero totoo ba to? Magkaholding hands kami? Hawak nya ang kamay ko habang nagmamaneho sya? Totoo lahat ito diba?

saad nito na parang nag aalinlangan at natatakot. I hold her hand and smiled at her. “Don't mind them, i can handle this okay just trust me and let them. They can't stop us, i'll do something that they will never forget if they do something to us especially to you.” mahigpit kong hinawakan ang kamay nito at hinimas-himas iyon. I love holding her hand it's soft. “But how did they know it?” takang tanong nito habang magkasalubong ang mga kilay.

The door was about to close but a guy hurriedly blocked his hand which made the door open wide again. I looked at him, sandali itong natigilan ng mapadako ang tingin sa akin. He smiled at me, shocked! Am I seeing Ian Somerhalder, the Damon Salvatore of Vampire Diaries? I was starstruck for a moment. He went inside. He didn't press any floor numbers and just pressed the close button right away. I guess pareho kami ng floor. He stepped sideward. He stood in front of me. He was holding a bouquet.

Mabilis siyang nilingon nito at kinompronta. Umiling siya ng ilang ulit. That’s when Izaac’s right hand got to hold her left wrist. Then he moved closer to her. Their faces are just an inch away. She can smell his minty breath along with the scent of his whisky drink. Her heart’s beating – thumping fast and loud it feels like pumping out of her chest. She slowly loosened her hands covering her mouth. Until he pulled it away from her face.

Pero wala si Timothy. Saka ko lang napagtanto kung nasaan siya nang mapatingin ako sa kamay na mahigpit na nakahawak sa bewang ko. I turned slowly, only to be greeted by his dark, serious expression, while his other hand held a glass of orange juice.

Nilapitan niya si Tempest at lumuhod sa harap nito. “That’s a deal, then,” he said as he held out his hand towards the model. They shook each other’s hand, making Damon realize how scared she was because even her palm and fingers seemed to be doused in freezing water. Ignoring that, he once again wiped off the tears that dampened her cheeks with the back of his hand.

“So you’ll go… and hold his hand again.” She blinked, sitting upright. “Vael—” “Every morning, you hold Soren’s hand like it’s natural,” he snapped, sitting up with effort. “You let him touch you. Center you. I’m the only one who can touch you.” “I don’t have a choice,” she bit back. “I can’t work if my power’s unstable. He’s helping me regulate until the specialist returns.” “He looks at you like he wants you.” “And I don’t look back,” she shot. “You think I want to hold someone else’s hand, Vael?”