Crooked Smile Book Novels & Stories

"Welcome—" The girl's composed smile disappeared the instant our eyes met. Panic flashed across her face. Lowering her gaze, she stammered awkwardly, "W-What would you like to order...?" The moment I looked at her, I knew she was the one. A faint smile curved my lips as I sized her up. "Two egg tarts." She looked innocent and delicate, small enough to seem fragile. I suddenly remembered how Lucas used to tell me that being short was cute.

He recoils like he touched a live wire. “Boo,” I say pleasantly, and kick his kneecap. It folds. He goes down swearing, but not for long unfortunately. I keep moving forward, casting the glowing rope through our mindlink, so Blake knows where I am. Crean breezes through the door like he’s walking into a luncheon. He smiles, but it doesn’t reach his eyes. The most dangerous part of a man. When he smiles like someone is very dear to him, but the smile is empty, cruel even.

Let’s see those sovereign smiles, gentlemen! Flushed with an intense, burning embarrassment, I forced my rigid jaw into a stiff, professional smile. “Your structure looks exceptionally regal when you permit your lips to soften, Master Chika,” Driscoll remarked. Glancing through the high-definition lens, the old beta couldn't help but chuckle at the severe, lethal scowl settling onto the Prime Alpha’s face. “Come now, Alpha King, a slight modification to your mouth, please.”

" How about we make a deal? You finish one book in the next three days then you'll get access to the internet? " " In three days? I can't even finish this in a week! " " How about you get to page two hundred in three days then? " I flipped the pages over at once till I get to the last, page which was four hundred and two. " I can do that. " I look back at him. His eyes are fixed and squinted at the same time and then a straight line draws at the center of his lips before it draws up in a curve. " Perfect. " It was the most epic smile I ever witnessed, coming from him.

I lied. His smile was slow. Cruel. “You will.”

He pleaded, his mouth forming a pout and it looked really adorable on him. My books. The books The very reason I couldn’t even slip into a café without being hunted like prey. I pasted on the kindest smile I could muster, though it probably came out looking more like a grimace. “That’s… flattering. But I’m sort of…” “Wait, wait!” the girl cut me off, clutching her phone screen in front of me. “Can you say the line? The line from chapter twenty-one?” She cleared her throat, over-enunciating as though performing Shakespeare at the Globe Theatre.

She looked up at him and gave him a sly smile trying to convince him. [Book is ending in 6 chapters] Claimed by my alpha bully - SOON

The bullet made a perfect dent in the centre of the target’s chest. I looked up at Vinnie to find the widest smile on his face. Pride beamed from his expression, his eyes bright. “You’re a devil in disguise, Chiquita.” He smirked. “Again.”

he started, and together with a snap, another copy of the book appears. As he opens it by commanding its pages to do so. He stops at that particular chapter, draws a Cheshire smile, and playfully started explaining the dread that comes and the other side of the reflected book and story of the upside-down world they are dwelling, and where the book is made to be marked by.

“But tell me, why are you smiling?” Suddenly, he grabbed my book from my hands, and I looked at him, annoyed. “What is this? An old history book?” he asked. “So? Some of us actually enjoy learning.” “Are you calling me dumb?” he inquired with a smile. “No, you did.” We both laughed as I snatched the book back from him. “Why is an old history book making you smile, though?” he asked. “Maybe I’m just enjoying the weather.” “You’re not even sitting in the sun,” he pointed out.