Attack On Titans Smile Novels & Stories

Miwa's POV~ "I sure had a good rest." I replied, my tone dripping with sarcasm, he stared at me, his eyes gazing into mine as if intending to stare into my soul, I turned my gaze away from him quickly, frowning at the uncomfortable feeling his gaze stirred up in me. "You can't let her speak to you like that!" Aiden exclaimed with outrage, I rolled my eyes. "Aiden, that's enough, leave.... I won't say it again." The alpha guy ordered in his dominant tone.

A handsome devil and he knew it but he was a survivor and I loved it and I hated it at the same time. “What? What’s funny?” He broke the spell; I didn’t know I was smiling in the first place. “Nothing” “Your lips…they are doing that thing they do when you are happy” “It’s called a smile, Flames. I didn’t realize it’s a crime to smile” “Never said it was, Mia” The Mia came out a bit exaggerated from his end. “You don’t want me to speak, you don’t want me to smile, what do you want me to do?”

This jerk! “What’s with that look Beta girl? Do you wish to say something?” Yes! I wanted to murder your stupid ass! Aghhh! Putting on a fake smile ,I move my head in a no. “No Alpha. It’s understood.” He was giving me a displeased look , looking at me from top to bottom. “I don’t think so .Drop that smile.” Putting my lips in a thin line, I just bow. Biting my cheek to hold in. “Sorry”

He had noticed she was staring at him when he returned and he decided to question her. "You look pretty with your smile. This is the first time I am seeing you smile this big," Sarah mumbled to him through their mind link as she lowered her head to her food, pretending to eat while talking to him. "You think so?" Alpha Logan requested and Sarah nodded her head, slightly. "Alright, I will start smiling this way from now on." "Oh no! I'm sorry but this isn't good for you. You're an Alpha and smiling always wouldn't be that good," she told him.

I don't know why his smile was irritating me, but I could sense that there was something in it, something that he was trying to convey. Surely she feels that in this moment, she will win, she will be the winner, and her decision will be the one followed, so that's why she smiles. Her smile is so nice to transfer to her forehead, to be honest. It would be so satisfying to take the smiles on her lips and move them to her forehead. Damn it! If looks could kill, this bastard would surely be lying dead because of the sharpness of my gaze.

She’s smiling like it doesn’t matter that it was only a taste of what’s to come. I see her father’s wolf reappear from the other side of the wagon. “I have to go,” I whisper. “All right. Be safe. I’ll see you soon.” She smiles at me, and I know I can overcome any obstacle just to get back to her. I lift her hand and press her knuckles to my lips. “See you soon, my love.”

Cristine doesn't like feeling like a prey when she's with Tristan. "Well, your tone isn't exactly pleasant." "For the time being, I'll take it," Tristan said with a lovely smile. Cristine isn't sure whether he's mocking her, but she can't deny that his smile had her hooked. For the sake of everyone, he should grin less. It also has the potential to trigger a heart attack. For those that are interested. Even if you don't have Tristan's killer smile, smile. If you can't afford to smile, even if it's free, you're the poorest person on the planet, right?

I am a pure and righteous being until I cross path with you and you don't cease to use every opportunity you see to ruin me more. He smirked. I am a bad guy, blue eyes. I smiled softly. I checked on his chest, and the were no longer bleeding. I am fine, he smiled. Is that a smile I see on your face? I asked in surprise. Because I have never seen him smile. No, it’s not, he denied. Your smile looks beautiful, You should smile often, I said. He stared at me for a very long time. What? Is something on my face?

My shirt clings to it. I glance down at the wound, then slowly lift my gaze to his. And I smile. Not the kind that forgives. Not the kind that lets go. It’s the kind of smile forged in fire and promises death. The kind that doesn’t flinch. His chest rises with a shaky breath. My eyes drop to the blood trailing down my side. It’s thick and dark, sliding over my skin and dripping onto the floor.

Not something pathetic, for a few seconds, I can’t speak. The city lights continue sliding past outside. Finally, I manage a weak smile. “That’s a nicer way of saying stupid.” To my surprise, the corner of his mouth moves. Barely……But it’s there. A smile, a real one. The sight startles me so much that I actually stare. Dante Wolfe smiling feels like witnessing a solar eclipse. .