Crooked Smile Book Novels & Stories

I ran a hand through my hair before slumping back into the chair. "That's where you're wrong bro, the books always have answers we're just too lazy to go through 'em." He smirked at me. "You found something," I stated matter of fact, his proud smirk and arrogant demeanor confirmed it all. "What the hell man?" Leaning across the table, we extended our right hands for a bro handshake.

He kept his look consistent until she hesitantly let up on the stranglehold she had on the book and given it over to him. He reclined and flipped through the polished pages, stopping to a great extent prior to smiling innocently up at her. He looked so stunningly attractive that briefly she didn't understand that he was conversing with her. "My apologies, since I didn't exactly get what I am seeing through you right now." She murmured and his smile extended as he flipped the book toward her, tapping his long pointer on the image of a smiling dark Labrador retriever. "I had one very much like this," he informed and she scowled.

"Just call me when you need help" "Sure" I smirk puffing out smoke from my cigarette *Guys any message for the author of this book?"

Chapter 16 "Here," a boy smilingly said while handing me now the book that I was just reaching earlier from the top of the bookshelves when I finally faced him. Our position is so close to each other right now that is why I can smell how good is his smell and I can feel my heart just pounded because I am still surprised by what he just did. His beautiful smile was what I first noticed on him the moment I faced him. He has equal and color white teeth. His skin color is tan. He has a thick eyebrows, a color black eyes, and a Grecian nose. And he is taller than me.

he says smiling back at me, I asked him if he needed any help. "No, I'm just here to read, if you're not busy you're welcome to join me," he says inviting me to sit next to him in the reading area, there wasn't much of a crowd giving me a chance to sit down with him. "Let's go sit then," he says picking a story, it wasn't the same one he was reading as before, this was more like babies' stories I get my snacks from my bag and came back to sit down with him. At first, my adult self was wondering why he chose a Childers book but little me didn't care. I let him read the story with me right next to him. I was so entranced with the story until I felt something warm go down my princess area, I kn

The corners of his mouth could not help but curling into an incomparably happy smile. Not bad! She could guess what he wanted to do in advance! "Why?" Nicklaus stared at her, but he did not agree immediately. ...... ........... Dear readers, please endeavor to drop a comment after every read. Also please click on the love sign at the top of the book details to add my book to your library so that you can continue to get an update.. Thank you so much for reading my book, Next update will come so soon.

When he compared the two he froze and his eyes widened a little. “It matches!!!” he said in this quiet voice. “Really” “Yes. It’s the same pattern. Almost exact.” He sat up slowly and then did something that caught me off guard. He smiled. Not the usual small smile. This one was bright and warm and made him look younger. Almost like he dropped all the heavy things he carried every day. I just stared at him because I had never seen him smile like that. It made my chest feel full. “This might help us!” he said. “This book and my old library. We should go back. Maybe there is more there. Something that explains what this is.”

Leo snickered, he actually snickered, and mumbled something incoherent because of the way his jaws were held open. “I didn’t catch that. Maybe I should create more space for your words to pass through.” Hooking the pliers to his incisor, I twisted. He groaned, thrashing about with his torso. I took a deep breath, swallowed the bile and nausea, and yanked. Blood spurted out of the gum where the tooth had been. He pulled his head out of Rafe’s grip. “Ah! You bitch!” he screamed. Did he just call me a bitch?

“Kael! Wait!” My jaw was tight as I turned slowly. She had that sugary smile that always seemed more like a mask than anything real. “You’re not mad at me, are you?” she asked. “Mad?” I repeated flatly. She giggled, tilting her head. “Come on. Don’t look at me like that. It was just a joke. Everyone laughed, right? That’s what makes book clubs fun sometimes.” “Fun?” I said, my voice dropping lower. I took a step toward her, and for the first time, the smile wavered on her face. “You call that fun?”

Until… I stopped. My fingers froze on the page. No. That wasn’t right. I went back. Checked the previous page. Then forward again. My brows pulled together. I flipped back. Then forward. Again. No. No, no… That didn’t make sense. There was a gap. Not a small one. Days. Missing. Not skipped. Not forgotten. Gone. My grip tightened on the file. I read the date again. Then the next entry. The jump was too clean. Like nothing had happened in between. But something had. Something big.