Avatar Aang Smiling Novels & Stories

A smile enhanced his already hot as hell features but I was too hungry to let it work on me. "Ha! Then get ready to starve." I tried pushing my tray away from his reach but he grabbed my hand. "Chill. I'll get you another one." "Pinky promise?" I narrowed my eyes at him, raising my pinky. "Pinky promise." He grinned. I finally looked away from him to see all eyes on us. Really? They can't just mind their business? I somehow made eye contact with Tiana and I swear if she could spit fire at me she would’ve done it. I gave her a sugar-coated smile and intentionally scratched the side of my face with my middle finger.

, She smiled at them in happiness. Ava walks to Anna with a smile and said "Congratulations, Anna, I really hope that you are happy!". "I am a happy, little girl, don't worry about anything," Anna said with a smile, sensing that Ava is still guilty. Then she turns to Harry and said "Take care of this little girl, if I ever know that you hurt her then you are dead!".

He appears in the window with a big grin for his daddy and waves. I wave and give him a smile in return. I couldn’t not. Smiling comes easy with him. XXX

He pulled back with a giant smirk. Tilting his head forward, "Stop assuming things," Duante snarled on his face. "You know. I don't." Aarav waved his hand in dismay. He trotted toward me, "Why are you still not ready for the day? I told you. I'm coming." He thinned his lips. But nothing was threatening about his posture. I could see happiness in his eyes. I glanced at Duante. His eyebrows pinched together. He adjusted the cuff of his sleeves. Still, I could see him squinting at us.

They are in front of the big planet, which is in a yellow and red combination, and the lighting reflection is straight into their faces. Their smiling faces look bright. Aaron lowers Samantha and makes her turn to him. She placed her two hands on his chest, and there was a smile on her lips and a sparkle in her eyes. "See, I caught you! Nothing is impossible for this Aaron Salvatore." He smirked. "Don't praise yourself!" She kicks her hand on his chest a little hard, and soon her expressions turn into another form. He catches her expression and bites his lips to control his laugh. "Mommy!" She grabbed her hand while rubbing her fist.

But he just couldn’t stop grinning. Derek and Myles smiled the moment they realised what he had done. The man beside them, the huge Alpha who Shadow would have wanted to challenge had he not still been in his post-mating bliss, was not smiling. He was livid. He could feel that anger blast him from the other side of the hallway. But he still couldn’t stop grinning. “I swear, I’m not trying to be disrespectful,” he told Ava’s father. But nothing in the world would stop him grinning right now.

An hour later Angela walked to the living room and found Antonio being a model for the girl's makeup artist's role-play. His hair was tied into a little pony and his face painted with lots of red…he looked like a vampire. She tried not to laugh out loud. “What do you think, Angela?” Antonio was frowning. “Smile Uncle Charming, feel Bonita”. Antonio forced a wide teeth smile, that was when Angela lost it. “Oh my gosh… I can't with the face” he paused, seeing the look on the twin's faces.

Heat rushed to my face, and he burst into laughter, looking so devastatingly handsome when he smiled. “Come on, Angel,” he said, grinning. “Let’s feed that tummy of yours.”

The first picture captured the little girl, her angelic face adorned with green paint, her smile infectious. Xavier couldn’t help but sigh and melt at the adorable sight. His previously furrowed brows eased, revealing a softer side of the typically stoic Alpha. As he continued to scroll through the pictures, the transformation in Xavier’s demeanor was palpable. Daisy’s radiant happiness seemed to wash over him, and a smile played on his lips. The next image showed a grumpy Liam, his tiny face contorted in a frown, arms crossed, and a pout on his lips.

A smile grew on her face, and her upper eyelids lowered halfway. “Yeah, sorry’s good enough for me. Valerie, is sorry good enough for you?” Angela asked, raising her left palm for a high five. “Sorry is definitely good enough for me,” Valerie replied, slapping her palm gently. “I like you, kid. At least now there's someone to make things a little interesting for me in this mansion. Everyone is all rainbows and sunshine, and that can get a little boring sometimes,” Angela said, walking to Cynthia and stretching her right palm forward for a handshake.