Attack On Titans Smile Novels & Stories

Smile tried to help him stand again. He bit his molar teeth and toned down his voice to show his sincerity even though it was full of hardship. “They are an evil schemer, but they are not a devil. They had their reasons. They should do a good thing with the power they had, instead, they killed my brothers and sisters.” “I know, I know.” Smile’s face was distorted, and wrinkles formed everywhere. Sleepy nodded a few times. “We will reform them. Please.” “No matter how much I hated them, I still love them. Even though this mouth denies them, this heart is against the idea.”

“You’re messing with me, aren’t you? I can never tell when you do that? Why don’t you smile or something?” Why don’t you smile. You wouldn’t believe the amount of times I’d heart this question. I gave him the answer I always did. “I don’t smile.” Simple and short. “But you do.” I looked at him. “Excuse me?” “You do smile. When you’re stepping on the skulls of your enemies. It’s a scary sort of smile.” I shrugged. “Guess that’s the only thing that brings me joy.”

She smile .................TBC.......................

With Gabriel. Smiling.

So, what was this now? Carter's mouth flattened when he saw Thalia giving that guy a beaming smile, a smile that never lost its effect on him. That smile was made for him, he was the sole owner of that smile, and it should be directed to him and him alone not to some nerdy asshole. Thalia hardly ever smiled when she was at the pack and most of her smiles were reserved around Kim, Carter still felt a shot of lighting pleasure each time that plush mouth curved into a smile but now his hands were literally twitching with an urge to claw that guy's eyes who was feasting on the smile that didn't belong to him.

" He shouts back at her. She then sends a hateful glare my way and I reciprocate it with a sweet smile making her stop and stare at me confused. "Why are you smiling, bitch?" She screams with her face red and blotchy with tears. "Nothing.”I reply, maybe it was mean to smile when she was on the brink of falling apart but I didn't want to be on the sideline of her hateful glee. She screams, all her bluestocking manner and behavior now abandoned and thrown under the bus as she kneel whimpering to Damien to take her back. Damien grabs her back to her feet saying...

he moves even closer, "took away your chance to kill your father." He can't fucking read me this easily. I don't think about what I do next. I spit full in his face. I expect him to slap me. He rears back. Anger flashes in his eyes before his expression changes. Very slowly he smiles. Not a small one or with lips tight-an all-out happy smile. He wipes the spit from his cheek and brings the tip of his finger to his lips. "You even taste good," he says with the smile still in place.

he replied and she looked at him "Then I'll smile for the both of us" she smiled brightly Lewis badly wanted to scoff,he stared at watching her place her palms on his "Till you'll be able to smile,I'll smile for the both of us. Okay ?"she exposed her set of white teeth making Lewis shake his head slowly "Don't worry Lewis. You will be able to smile,I'll make you" she said cupping his hands in hers

I released a breath I didn't know I was holding when he finally walked past me and felt my chest heave at his words. “You are to wear a smile at all times, no matter what, because we are bringing good tidings with us this time. A smile to show that we are happy about this alliance and to relay the Alpha's positive intentions. Are we clear?!” At our chorused 'Yes' that reverberated through the air, he nodded. “Good. We're off then.”

” 3 About talking and keeping silent Once the storm my last remarks had elicited subsided, I continued: “I well understand your indignation. The statement that talking is an illusory activity and a utopian action has all the air of a paradox, and a paradox is always irritating. It is especially so for the French. Perhaps the course of this conversation takes us to a point where we need to clarify why the French spirit is such an enemy of paradox. But you probably recognize that it is not always within our power to avoid it. When we try to rectify a fundamental opinion that seems quiteTHE MISERY AND THE SPLENDOR OF TRANSLATION 55 erroneous to us, there is little probability that our words wil