Arthur Morgan Smile Novels & Stories

The adoring smile stayed on his face and he cut the fabric away from the wound. “Problems?” Morgan asked, seeing the smile on his face, it was a little confusing to her. ‘Besides the hole in your shoulder no.” He said, shaking his head. “Then what's with your face?” She asked, chuckling. “I was just thinking.” He muttered studying the wound.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 》》Adrian《《 I was having a smoke and watching tv when I heard the door open. Arthur came in with the brightest smile on his face. "Hi mom," he greeted. "Hello Arthur. You look very happy. What happened?" "Y-you were right a-ab-about dad!" I looked at him. "He c-came! A-an-and he gave me t-this!" he exclaimed showing me a silver chess piece. I got up and went to him. I got down into a squat and lay my hand on his shoulder. "Arthur, I want you to listen to me. I never want you to go anywhere near your father ever again. Is that clear?"

I stood in the middle of the living room, facing the security camera's blinking red light, practicing my smile again and again. Looking into the lens, I spoke softly, like I was leaving a message for the Mom who'd watch it someday. "Mom, look. I practiced the perfect smile again today. "Lift the corners of my mouth fifteen degrees and show eight teeth. The books say that's the most sincere smile. The one that makes people feel warm. "I've practiced so much my face hurts... but that's okay. "When you watch this tomorrow... will you tell me I did a good job? "Will you finally believe I wasn't lying to you?"

"And I also see!!!, What brings you here Laura , leaving already?, Or coming in?" We both turn to look and voila it's Arthur, I can't help but notice the dangerous smrik in the corner of his mouth"

I feel more at ease with their smoke circling my lungs. After a very short moment, someone sat next to Arthur. Arthur opened his eyes and took a look at Bob, who was still smiling as he knelt on the ground, his head even facing Arthur. ‘Looks like he didn’t suffer and received a quick death. He’s even smiling after he’s dead.’

A loud laugh filled the air and the same man appeared in his sight. "Who are you? What do you want from me?" Aron asked, trying to regain his strength. "You mean, you don't know who I am?" The man chuckled again. "Wait," Aron gasped, a flicker of recognition in his eyes. "Did you call me Morgan?" "Yes, why? Aren't you Morgan, the useless Alpha of the Blue Moon Pack?" the man sneered, a hint of amusement in his voice. "Y-you're mistaken. My name is Aron Smith," he managed to say, his voice raspy from the lingering effects of the strange smell. He was confused, his mind still trying to grasp the situation.

I opened my eyes and saw his smiling face. “What were you thinking right now?” Morgan smirked, looking at me with a knowing smile. My face blushed in embarrassment when I realized he had been trying to tuck a hair behind my ear. “Nothing close to what you are thinking right now,” I said and rolled my eyes at how confident his smile was. It was a look that said, “As if I believe you.”

Aquarius sat on a rock watching his twin brother train with the king. "I knew youd be here" Morgan said. "Ah son" Christyl said with a smile after pushing little Aries back with his blade made of ice. Aries held a real steal blade that was half his size. The boy was just ten, "Fresh young blood huh...?" "Oh please" Morgan rolled his grey eyes. "You got something you wanna say Morgan?" Aries said with his baby voice. "Pay attention" Christyl kicked the boy down then laughed. Morgan greeted Aquarius then sat next to her folding his arms.

he shrugged, not wanting to dishonor his father's memory by revealing how people used to tremble with fear when he got close “As I said, he not only didn't like it, he didn't admit mistakes. And everyone who worked for him knew it." “He didn't like mistakes and he didn't like smiling, apparently. “Charlie scowled at the image of Robert, as if she were about to lecture him. “ Well, I can't deny it. " Morgan opened another sad smile, diverting attention to his mother's smile, frozen in time inside that glass frame " The only smile he really cherished was my mother's... But, well, the important thing is that the photo is safe from the little enemy of decorations. “ He raised an eyebrow at Sawye

I looked up and noticed Morgan hadn't bothered buttoning back his pants; his cock was still standing like a tent pole from inside his boxers. Kathy soon left and I came out of my hiding place just to see a stupid smile on Morgan's face. “I guess you are used to hiding under the table,” “Fuck you,” I said angrily, clearly embarrassed. I knew his statement was supposed to be a joke,but it wasn't funny to me. The real joke will be him coming out with his tenth pole visible to all.