Aqua Smiles Novels & Stories

I can't breathe. A hidden platform beneath the stage slowly lifts her up, like a corpse rising from the dead. And when she sees me, she smiles. Shit. That smile. It’s not just any smile; it’s the kind that takes your breath away, leaving you frozen in place. Her lips curve upward in a way that feels both intimate and electrifying, like a secret only we share. It’s a smile that reaches her eyes, making them sparkle with a mischievous glint, as if she knows exactly what she’s doing to me.

Zephyra “You should smile more, Consort Zephyra,” Roxy says, even though I am already smiling as much as my face will allow. My mouth aches. There’s a faint sting at the corners from holding the expression for too long. I am almost certain that if I force it any further, my mouth might actually split. And for what reason, really. The gazebo is peaceful, too quiet. The soft rush of water from the nearby fountain fills the space, joined by the cheerful songs of colorful birds darting between the trees. It should be calming, something beautiful to admire.

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.

it seems she will peel her skin off "Shit....I shouldn't use water proof..why don't they wipe off easiky...but one second..if it is waterproof then how it can smudge to me chin " Ava was blabbering anything in tension Sana couldn't control her laugh "God...look how much u get scared..Ava...u are really so cute " Ava realise she was making fun of her... " But yours is not waterproof and I must say my brother has such a big mouth " Ava replied with an evil smirk...Sana hurriedly put her hand on her mouth...both look at each other and burst out laughing...

There wasn't a card, just a tag, and I sat to open the gift. Inside a small cube box was a snowglobe, but instead of white flakes there was sand. A few tiny seashells settled to the bottom, and when the water cleared, two figurines emerged. A girl with long dark hair standing next to a guy with short reddish hair. A wooden slat sign on a post in a dune was beside them that read Seasmoke. The gift had to have been custom made and it ripped the breath from my lungs.