Cloud Strife Smiling Novels & Stories

My soul aches with love so big it feels divine already. “Thank you,” I whisper. “For staying.” He smiles soft, real, unguarded. “I’d follow you into heaven, hell, or whatever this is.” Clara snorts, a spark dancing between us. “This is worse,” she mutters. “It’s a group project.” I burst into bright, ringing laughter and then The vortex pulls us in. Moonfire. Stormlight. Gold. All three exploding into a blinding, all-consuming brilliance. This is the end of Aria.

Lax lowered the phone slowly, his expression unreadable beneath the shadow of the dim light. Then, finally— He smiled, not with humor, not with relief. But with something far more dangerous. ** Clyde’s POV The road ahead was buried under snow. White stretched endlessly, blending into the sky in a way that made the world feel… soft and quiet. Like chaos didn’t exist here. Beside me, Allison was singing; soft at first, then louder. “Love me like you do… love me like you do…” Her voice filled the car, warm and light, completely at odds with everything waiting for us back home.

He said while pointing his finger on Cliff that was laughing at him. "That tow girls are bestfriends and my bestfriends are afraid of them thats why!" his like a kid on what he acted because he even slap the water as if he was so furious. he even glared at me and Erika. "You're like a kid there bro! Come up!" Cliff demanded. "Asshole, why don't you try it then? Fall into the water with head first?!" He shouted that made us laugh again. "Hey Cloud! Arc! You are all being under with your girls! I hate you!" He shouted to his two friends.

When the thunder roars and heavy rain pours down at them in return. Laughing in secret, amused with everything, Clay teasingly added, “Not even the heaven sympathize with you.” Sitting next to him as Sky did not care for anything anymore and crash his face in the middle of his folded knees, he stares at him in pure amusement. Looking at the sudden somewhat dismayed sky, pouring its anger at them, he shakes his head with a misbelief smile of having heaven taking his side right now. Luck or not, he hopes that this day could get any better.

He replayed the last few minutes—the walk, the flashes, the jolting serenity on Clarkson's face. Clarkson's eyes fluttered open and he turned his head. The interior's muted light highlighted his eyes, stormy grey-blue now the colour of a shining, boundless sky. He looked at Jonah and a slow, unhurried, spontaneous smile crept over his face. Jonah had never known Clarkson to smile like that, except stammeringly, in the fits and starts of their most intimate moments back in Maine. It was unforced. It was natural. “You’re smiling,” Jonah whispered, his voice hoarse.

The plot was clearly accelerating. He narrowed his eyes menacingly. "I never hit girls, but anyone who messes with Rosie crosses a line they shouldn't." He turned to his gang and barked, "Get her!"

It's sucks, but nonetheless, I am truly grateful. Hugo smile and raise his hand in front of me, indication for me to wait for his reply. I can clearly hear the popping sounds of the lollipop he has in his mouth and decided to chew when we got here in LA NATURE. “It’s no biggie, El,” flashing his known cheeky smile that formed crease beside his eyes. I was taken aback by the name he’s came up and call me with that but I quickly pulled myself up and manage to take my chill back in my senses.

A happy, warm atmosphere spread throughout the café. However, the next instant, a tearful shout came from the doorway. "Mommy, don't you want me anymore?"

"A tsunami slammed into the island right after we dropped her off. The water swallowed everything. We couldn't get back in time." The news smashed into Barrett like a wrecking ball. He released the guard and staggered back. Astrid's triumphant smile hardened. "Barrett, don't fall for it. This has to be just another one of Octavia's pathetic schemes to ruin our wedding." Those words were the last straw. Barrett whipped around, his eyes flashing with a murderous glint that made Astrid recoil. The restrained man she thought she could control was gone, replaced by a ruthless demon.

Just trust Him. “Of course, you're making me cry, It's my wedding day. I used to have fun and then suddenly it was like this" I said while wiping my tears. "That's why you started there, you just open me that topic. You're annoying! Look at us, we look like crazy if you only knew. Look, they're all smiling then you and I are crying.” Klara also wipes her tears using her hands.