Smallville Clark Novels & Stories

"Well... Let's move the spotlight to our dear adventurer, the guy who tours around the world, bringing stories of bravery, amazing cultures to my ears. Thanks so much Clark, for being here tonight. I love you so much lil bro." Clark cleared his throat, "First of all.. I'm not little. Secondly, you kept on buzzing my phone day and night. You said if I didn't come, you were going to feed my heart to the vultures, you would put a bullet through my brain. And considering what you did to Steve, I realized that I better take your threats seriously." Everyone at the dinning table laughed at what Clark said. Clark smiled.. 5years ago, he had made that decision to tour the world and see if he could h

She was ignoring his joke. “It depends on whether I have something to smile at every day….” Clark said. He suddenly glared away. “Just as I do today.” “Getting out of bed in the morning is a good reason to smile. Billions of people worldwide, we are one people God chose to continue because other people never wake up.” Gaby says she hasn’t heard what Clark said. “My goodness, is this still about death?” Clark chuckled. Gaby giggled. “You scared to death already?”

Clark was keith best friend although they are all four in numbers,Keith,Clark,Finn and Jace but Clark was his best,he was his childhood friend and sometimes,he comes for a sleepover in his house,they both grew up together,Clark dad was a rich business man who is always busy and didn't really care much about him,Clark was believe to be a hot looking Vampire cos he's so handsome but not as keith,anytime both of them are walking together in school,some girls always lost it while some are always dying to have them "Fun?? Did you just say fun? Let me ask you a question?? Can you even run just 2 laps, I bet you can't but you ask that poor innocent girl to...... "Enough Clark,did you come here for

Sarah replied. Hannah beamed and nodded. * *C.K pent house* Clark removed his shirt and poured himself a cup of non alcoholic wine, he just feel very happy not knowing why. His phone ranged and it was his best friend Wilford that facetime him. "Hey buddy." Wilford screamed. "Calm down dude, are you planning on breaking my ears?" Clark asked. "No, I was just too excited to see you, dude, you couldn't even called, tell me, how are doing?" Wilford answered.

he smiles at Cordelia but even her face falters as she tries to smile, seeing something off about him. Together the three of us make it to the gate and the truth slowly comes out. Clark nonchalantly explains his choice, as if none of it matters, but just hearing the words spill from his mouth makes me worry. He is so sensitive and loves so deeply. Being away from his family will be like tearing apart his universe. "Clark," I stop him at the gate while Cordelia checks in. "Why didn't you go with them?" His eyes snap wide as he grabs the front of my jacket. "I had a dream, Atlas. You died."

Felix Mr Clark, when I arrived at his mansion In Las Vegas had a couple of friends around him, consoling him. He sat with a cold face and barely said a word. Life was never going to be easy for him especially now that he feels his last hope is gone. I sat amongst the high-profile CEO who also came to grieve with him, thinking about how to tell about his youngest daughter, Diana. Mr Clark is in his late sixties. Telling him his daughter whom he believes was dead a long time ago wouldn't be too easy

Clark dropped the mangoes and rubbed her back to calm her down. “Calm down, wife. Tell me what happened.” “A-after you left, Clarence asked if he could play outside. But an hour later, when I called him to come in for a bath, he was gone! H-he’s missing, Clark! Our son is gone!” Clark’s expression darkened. Truthfully, fear gripped him—their lives were constantly under threat, especially his wife and child’s—but he had to stay strong for her. “Stop crying, wife. I know what to do,” he said with a reassuring smile, wiping her tears.