Die With A Smile Writer Novels & Stories

By the time she realized what was happening, it was too late for her to brake. The impact sent Ian flying. He crashed hard onto the concrete ground and died on the spot. Penny scrambled out of the car and fell to her knees in the spreading pool of blood. She gathered Ian's blood-soaked body into her arms and shook him violently, over and over again. Yet, his arms hung limply at his sides, lifeless and unresponsive. When the police arrived to take her away, Penny suddenly broke into hysterical laughter, yet even as she laughed, tears kept streaming down her face.

I flinched, but I didn’t move. “You’ve been lying to *everyone*,” I said quietly. “You burned her alive. You killed your wife.” He went still. His jaw clenched. For a moment, I thought he might hit me. But instead, he smiled,a slow, terrifying smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Sheila died because she couldn’t let go,” he murmured. “And you… you’re about to make the same mistake.” He leaned closer until I could feel his breath against my ear.

"You'll say anything, won't you? "And on top of that, Scarlett was busy working. You're trying to pin this on her? "Are you even human?" Seth chimed in as well. "Exactly. We don't even know if this person actually died or not, and yet he's pulling this stunt to scare everyone."

A smile formed on my face as life was slipping away from me. My heart beamed with excitement at the huge commotion that I had caused. If I go down, she goes down with me. If I die, she dies with me. “I will so kill that bitch!”

"Paige..." "Idiot! Don't speak!"I warned. "You're way better than this. Stay away from me. Don't linger around anymore. You might get hurt. Look at me, I'll die soon. You've done enough. Cause when I die, I'll die with a big smile on my face. That I found something I can feel happy doing." "Just let me be, okay?"

Absolutely beautiful. "I like this idea," I murmured, rolling her nipples between my fingers. A small moan slipped out, lovely and sweet. "If I am indeed going to die, there is no better way to go than this." Grabbing her waist, I flipped her over until she was giggling underneath me. Gods, she looked so radiant like this. Smiling, laughing, happy. "I'm not going to let you die. Because who else is going to fuck me?" The thought of me dying and she moving on with another man and letting him lay his filthy hands on her ignited a scorching flame inside of me.

And I can't even stop myself from staring at his smile. “Keep smiling, King. You never knew who is dying to see it.” Words came out of my mouth without thinking. But good thing that my tone was sincere. Though after, I regret saying it. It sends warm feeling on my cheeks. He stared at me for a while with his charming smirk, “I never thought that someone would wanted to see my smile.” I hold back a smile, trying not to get carried away with the butterflies in my stomach, “Who knows? Your smile might be someone's inspiration to graduate.”

he greeted a few nurses with a smile on his way back from the chemotherapy. The nurses had smiled back— they always smiled warmly at him. It was quite hard to tell what their smiling signified: that maybe he was dying soon and they're glad to have known him or maybe, he shouldn't feel so sad after all, we all gonna die someday or maybe he was getting better and they can't wait to not see him again, besides, they may be tired of his presence and they needed new handsome faces which will flirt less with a smile at them (like he usually did. Like he was doing now.)

He asked, face scrunched, brows drawn. "I didn't think you'd be a gullible, little wench, but then, I'm always up for a little surprise. I'll let you enjoy me dealing with your whoring ass before I swoop in for my big kill. PS: If you keep ignoring me, who knows what I'd do next. Have fun, Jadey." He reads it out like I need to hear it in his voice to understand what was written. "Wooh, Jesus christ. This is some intense shit. Who writes stuff like and ends it with a smiley?"

I burst out in laughter and watched Miguel begin to rub his leg and frown at the tiny girl. "She's jealous, why aren't you," Rai mumbled softly and glanced at me. I cocked my brow and shrugged. "I'm Death and have no feelings in regards to what Miguel does," I replied and he frowned and said bullshit. I opened my mouth and sighed. "Don't use swear words Rai and I do have some feelings, he is my husband after all, " I mumbled softly and glared at the little shit. He grinned slightly and nodded his head as he went to sit on the couch for today's lesson. I glanced over one final time at Miguel and am surprised by him staring intently back at me. I lowered my eyes and grinned slightly as my chee