Take My Hand Novels & Stories

kiss my mouth. He took my hand and linked it with his and we left the bathroom. We pass among the people who stare. They're finding it strange, I try to take my hand out of his but he squeezes and I end up giving up. “Just walk!”

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

I ask, looking at his hand. “ Hold my hand. ” He waves his hand and speaks without looking at me. I hesitate for a moment but then the desire grows uncontrollable. Even the slightest touch is enough to get rid of this pain. Just a little. Sighing softly, I place my hand in his and the moment my hand touches his, I feel jolts of tingles shooting through my hand and calming all my senses. Shitty Mate Bond. He closes his fist, holding my hand in his and we stay like this until the pain goes away. Slowly.

I took a sharp breath as he held my hand and pulled me closer. “You don't have to worry; I am right here."

he said taking my hand. "Yes, I really have."

each time I took two steps. The hand was still stretched towards me. I finally moved closer to the hand and at once it grabbed me and whispered, “shhh, don't scream! It me”

The hand I had known my whole life. I turned my hand over. Palm up. And held it.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

"Sounds good." As I rose, Kenzie reached out and gently took my right hand. His grip was warm, his thumb brushing over my knuckles. "Looking forward to it," he said, his eyes holding mine. At the exact same moment, someone grabbed my left hand. The grip was firm and possessive. I froze, my heart stuttering in my chest.

I was taken aback, my mind racing with confusion. I stared at his hand, feeling like a fool until he took matters into his own hands and gently grasped mine. Before I knew it, we were walking towards the gate together, his warm hand enveloping mine in a firm but gentle grip. I was too stunned to protest, my heart racing with a mix of surprises.

His hand reached for mine, and I took it, squeezing tightly. It is finally over. Finally.