Superman Returns Clark Kent Novels & Stories

Rainey muttered in envy. Clark only glanced at Rainey, unwilling to bother dealing with such a stupid woman. Of course, he was not willing to tell them that someone like Jaden was only an errand boy in front of Jason. Although they realized that Jason had become an affluent person, perhaps they would never understand how great he actually became. Clark took the initiative to put the chair in front of Jaden. “Mr. Stone, do you remember me? I’m Clark Hobbs. Please have a seat.” Clark smiled.

“I mean I do Karate, don’t you think it’d be a bit unfair and mean to lay my hands on someone?” “Of course. Straightstones made you soft. You’ve never been this…nice.” “Hey!!” I slapped his arm and he winced. “I’m not soft, look.” I turned on the best puppy dog face I could muster and made my lips tremble. “Wook, I’m not swoft.”

Sadly, Clark left unguarded and was hardly grabbed back and thrown away by a monster. It was a fabulous monster that had the hardened body of a man, whereas the legs and head of a bull. Kevin hurriedly rushed towards Clark and helped him up. “Dude, are you okay?” Kevin worriedly voiced out. “Yeah, I’m fine. It’ll heal. What about you?” Clark said back. “Yeah. I’m fine. It’s not me they were after. It’s you.” Kevin held Clark’s arms as he clenched the wound on his left leg.

… After leaving the hospital, the first thing Clark did was find Jordyn. When Jordyn saw him return, her face lit up with joy. "Clarko… you're back— Ah!" Before she could finish, Clark grabbed her by the hair, yanking her closer with an icy glare.

I stand stiff, glued to the ground. For a moment, I completely freeze and my blood stops running through my veins. I hold on to my son so tightly, not sure what to do. "This is Mr. Lawrence, mom!" he says in delight, pointing to him. Ramon is a fucking devil. Once he deceived me and now here he is, deceiving my poor little son. "Nice to meet you Ms. Clarke," he stretches his hand shamelessly to me. How did he know I changed my name from Clarkson to just Clarke?

Raymond said. "Whatever just find a way." Sasha replied. "I will do it." Raymond said and she hung off. He checked left and right before leaving the counter. * Clark's phone rang and it was his Father Mr queen, he hissed and ignored it but it won't stop ringing, he finally decided to answer. "Hello, Dad." Clark said. "I thought you wouldn't pick up, I know how disrespectful you are, especially now that you feel you have grown wings." Mr Kween ranted over the phone.

"I worry." Atlas pulls me aside to tell me the rest of the truth, that Clark had been the one behind all the messages. "He's too embarrassed to tell you," Atlas confides. "Let him keep his secret." I nod in understanding. Clark has a good heart, but he doesn't always think things all the way through. When we came back out into the main room, Clark showed me a montage that not only shows all my hard work but also some of my successes and more heroic moments from the Fashion Expo. "You make me look like some kind of superhero," I laugh.

I frowned and said in a low voice, “I caused the wound on her body. When I found out about her, she still intended to fight back, so I hit her. Do you doubt my words? Would I lie to protect a human?” Clark knew I was angry and immediately changed his mind, “No, I didn't mean it, Sir! I really trust your words, but I still don't understand a few things, so I want to ask for clarification." "All right! I know you were heartbroken when Jack died, so I don't blame you. If you still don't understand something, please ask all at once. I'll answer them all, but I don't want to hear from you again after tonight." I expressed sympathy to reassure Clark.

He looks up from his book, his spectacles gleaming under the light. Clark was turned later in life, and his hair is mostly gray. Even vampirism hadn’t managed to fix his terrible vision completely, and he still needs spectacles to see. As a human, he worked as my father’s advisor before finally being given the gift of prolonged life. When I was a child, I used to see Clark as a foreboding, serious character with no sense of humor and no patience for little children.

I wanted to run, Every instinct screamed at me to get out,But I stayed, rooted to the spot. This man… he was Clark’s enemy, The CEO to Pegasus Company, Clark had destroyed years ago. Years ago, Clark had betrayed him in a business deal, embezzled funds, and ruined his company temporarily, And now, here he was, Ten times richer, ten times more powerful, and… terrifying. He stepped closer, and my chest tightened again,He extended his hand. “Relax. I’m not going to eat you,” he said with a faint smile.