The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 18
"i don't think so," the one with the whip raised one hand, holding the others back, and she stepped forward. "we're no fools. we won't be baited into a duel. this is the end of the line for you."
A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 1
With her hands holding tight to his clothing, she rolled onto her back, pulling his shoulders down with her until she felt the very moment that he overbalanced.
With Love Comes a Cold Fire
You are strapped to a chair as he watch helplessly as that shadowy man walk to and fro, those hands, holding the knife ceremoniously, are dirty and stained. the only thing you can do is watch and hope for the best.
Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 19
A small peck here, a hug there, hand holding, no groping or anything like that. dating had been more of a way to just share time with someone who was more like a very close friend than a boyfriend and that had worked out well for him.
dancing contest#4
Extending her hand holding the note, bellany gave it to nikkah. it read: ''dear small rabbit, tonight was in truly not nice. being shut in a fridge made me think that perhaps you should be more considerate.
Trials of Love, the Frostclaw Chronicles 6
For just a moment, they stopped and hugged each other tightly, "caught the darkness with only one light at hand, holding tight to what we now got. the pain is heavy and the nature is dead, but we still got to learn to push through."
The Children of Earth - 1.1
Immideatly the hands holding his pulled him down again, tugged on him and when he didn't stopped, somebody gave him a clout. “okay, i'll remain on all fours!" he cursed. “urrrrappapp yipp!"
Tern
He made his way along, one hand holding his green cloak over his mail shirt, his hand at his side away from his sword. there was nothing in rose that would challenge him, or at least live to tell about it should they be foolish enough to try.
Gluttony
When he opened that door he was confronted with a pig, laying on his back, half eaten from the waist down, organs splayed out and blood all over him -as it was the floor - one hand holding a clump of his face while in his mouth he had one of his own
TwoKinds: His and Her Predicament Chapter 7
It made her chuckle and natani stopped sobbing a bit to look back at the half breed, then down to see her hand holding his as gentle as she could. "what's funny..?"
The Silver Circle, excerpt
He was paying them no attention at all, standing at the beer cooler holding the door open as though he were comparison shopping, one hand holding the door, the other in the pocket of his black leather jacket.
Unfamiliar
She offered a hand, holding her arm quite stiff, and kickaha saw what he needed to do; dropping to fours, and scurrying up to perch on her shoulder. this couldn't be so hard, could it?... -fin