Attack On Titans Smile Novels & Stories

"If I may ask, what's your name?" Gosh, he talks a lot. Having had enough of him I stand up gathering my things and look for somewhere else to seat. I hear footsteps behind me. Quickly I turn around and slam! I thought I hit a wall but no, it was that stupid annoying boy that wouldn't let me be. For the first time since our conversation, I have a proper look at his face. "Hi," he smiles at me rubbing slow circles up and down my arms steadying me. His smile makes me want to, smile. Is that even possible?.

“No… You’re not him.” Gun still raised, he growled, “Show yourself. I know it’s you—Levian Smith.” The High Chancellor stared at him for a second before bursting out in low laughter. “So you already know,” he chuckled, “saves me the trouble of introducing myself.” He let the cane slip from his hand. Slowly, he peeled off the synthetic face from his skin and let it drop to the dirt with a dull thud. “What are you doing her–no, tell me, how did you get here?” Stephan asked as he took a step forward. “You should have cherished your life if you had survived that crash!”

Robin said with a smile. This pissed off others. Burns was impressed by his response. He was smiling inside his heart.

Xia heart was so agitated because of the adorable scene that her head unconsciously made up but she forced herself to calm down. After a long seconds of calming her agitated heart down, her mind was already clear and became ruthless again but outside the surface, the gentle smile that was still hanging onto her pouty lips turned for the better or for worse? Of course both, the sweet smile that Xiaza plastered on her plump pouty lips was identified by the zombie that was regarded as a puppy in Xiaza head that it was an indulgent smile that was directed to him in his thought but the surrounding people and the zombies that was close to them line of thoughts are far different from what was the s

He did not strain. He walked as if the Gate belonged to him. “Don’t,” Elaria said, the word tearing itself out of her chest raw and useless. “You don’t get to wear him.” The thing smiled. It was a beautiful smile. That was the worst of it. Draven’s mouth had always carried edges—anger tucked behind restraint, pain sharpened into purpose. This smile had none of that. It was smooth. Certain. The smile of something that had already won once and expected to win again.

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?

The evil smile is back on my face. "Stop talking."

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. .

Tobias had this cheeky grin on his face and as much as I was angry at Chase, Tobias had this contagious glow that made me want to smile too. "There it is, there's that smile I was looking for. Keep smiling just like that and they may just put your photo on the front cover."