Novelas y relatos de Smallville

After searching for him everywhere, Kayla finally found her boo. He was seated downstairs, in the smallest and cosy living area of the mansion. They hardly used that living room and only came there for some alone time. The living room had a glass window which enabled one to see the beautiful view of the backyard. Whoever was in the room could see the backyard but people in the backyard couldn't see the inside. Brian had been in there for a while and he had seen everything going on in the event.

Her caption read: First Saturday in Colorado and I survived! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Back home in Oklahoma, Tony lay in bed in his tiny apartment, the glow of his phone cutting through the darkness. The ping of a notification jolted him. He opened F******k, and there she was—Shortcake, looking happy, surrounded by new faces. She’d only been gone four days, but seeing her like this made it feel like a lifetime. Toby hit the like button, staring at the screen for a moment longer. This is what he wanted for her, right? Happiness. Friends. A life beyond home. He set his phone aside, rolled over, and fina

He is a small male version of Kristina. "Come on, let's set this up as they will be here any moment," said Mr. Lee. "Seems you're not that excited, hmmm," Mrs. Lee said to her husband. They were both senior citizens and pensioners as well. They have invested in small businesses and living a simple but happy life. Kristina's brother Kristof is living with them. ______ Beep! Beep! A black sports car then stopped in front of their home and the two elders went out immediately.

I will spend less time at home, but the pay will be good as sheriff of Burkecsville, you will see that you will love this town. Serena didn't think so, her friends, everything she knew she left in San Francisco to move to a small town that is slowly being consumed by nature, she thinks it's stupid to think there's a future for someone like her in a place like that "Surely her boss brainwashed daddy."

“Can you please book me an Uber? I couldn’t find my phone. I think I lost it somewhere.” He caught her when she was about to fall and wrapped his muscular arm around her waist before forcing her toward the stool. She didn’t recognize him because she was smiling at him. She stroked his face with her fingers. “You’ve got beautiful eyes. They look like the ocean, deep blue.”

POV - GIOVANNI CARSON three weeks later I tapped my cigarette on the table as I gazed out the window, Blood dripped down my face with my ribs burning and the lit cigarette in my hand. I was covered in fresh warm blood. It's not mine , it's for that fucking dead bastard who owed me ten fucking grand along with 20-balls of coke. It's warm outside, the sun is bright and there isn't a sight of clouds. Birds chirped, the wind blowing causing the large trees to dance with the wind.

He said with a small smile, leaning back on his arms. The understanding in his now bright emerald green eyes told me truly did understand. "Who are you?" I blurted out hoping to break the silence, we'd settled into. Not wanting to think to hard on the fact that we'd just killed someone who's body was laying right next to me. Or about how I just had my first kiss and cared more about that, than the woman I'd just murdered by drinking her blood. He smirked finally getting me to ask the question he wanted. Standing up and lightly kick May's body out of his path. Her limp corpse sailed threw the air like it weighed nothing and hit the wall with a thump.

I tried to get some sleep but I couldn't stop staring out of the window and looking at the beautiful landscape that we passed, from the tree's to the passing of the sea it was all just beautiful. The car stopped outside this huge house. It was painted a white colour and had glass pannels everywhere to let all the light in. It had a big set of concrete stairs that led to the glass front door. We all climbed out of the car and Scarlet led us through the front door and down a corridor where she knocked at the door and waited until a very deep voice said "Enter". "Nico, Keira and Arizer are here."

"Unfortunately, you have made it clear you cannot be trusted." Something small and silver glints between his fingers. “What is that?” He kneels beside me. I buck against the soldiers again, panic clawing up my throat, but their grips only tighten. “What is that?” I demand, my voice breaking. “A precaution.” “No.” His smile is almost pleasant. “Yes.” He presses the device against the inside of my wrist. Pain explodes through me and I scream. It’s quick. Barely a second. A sharp, burning sting that burrows beneath my skin and settles there like a living thing.

Jackson shakes his head and slowly shifts back to his wolf. He is in feral form, and I am in human form. We turned in a circle, looking into each other's eyes. When Jackson lunges at me, screaming that he's going to rip me apart, I only partially shift my hand and bury it in Jackson's chest, taking advantage of his momentum. I felt my hand break into Jackson's ribs and gripping his heart, I ripped it out, and lift it into the air, blood running down my arm as I looked into Jackson's startled eyes. He looks at his still beating heart in my hand, then at the hole in his chest, and finally at me. He drops to his knees.