Emperor Smile Novels & Stories

He was fascinated at first by your enchanting smile but he thought something terrible and it looks like he suspects you because you are continuously wore that horrible smile when there is no funny around this creepy background' When Xia Yu heard that, her smile disappeared in an instant, her eyelashes slightly dropped. A small tear that not noticeable when its dark slipped from her eyes. 'Dip! Emperor favor ability rose to -110%. Strive to complete(100%)the Emperor favor ability Host! Good luck Host!' ' .... ' 'Why?!' 'The Emperor probably think, you are already out of your mind. Laugh then in a next second cry. It looks like he thought you were possessed by an evil spirit. Ghost here does e

the Sincalion states, a slight tone of surprise in his voice. The Emperor offers a small smile lifting his hand from the Goddess’s palm. and stands up. "I'm glad I never have deal with your stupid tests,” he declares as he walks toward the door without looking back.

“Don’t show them those sweet smiles and look of concern. It’s selfish, but I don’t want to share you with anyone.” This made Emery chuckle, making the emperor feel all hot and embarrassed again that he could only hide his red beet face on her shoulder. As much as he wanted to hit himself for being easily wooed, he still felt a bit better now that he was able to hold her close like before. He simply felt like she was some kind of a walking sweet medicine that calms him. “Okay, I understand,” she said to him with a soothing voice.

Balang said slowly. "Emperor Balang, another human has appeared in our world! This is what he looks like," Tiger King said before he showed the Monster Emperor Balang the image of Tsashi. Monster Emperor Balang's eyes couldn't help but widen at this news. He looked at the image for a second before returning to normal before anyone could see.

My voice trailed off, and Adrian’s eyes shined with laughter that he was holding back. "Under the desk, huh?" he said with a wry smile. "I didn't realize you felt that way about me, Amelia." He poked at me, making fun of my embarrassment. He was obviously enjoying himself. I could feel the corners of my lips turning upwards without my permission. "I don't feel anything about you," I replied curtly. "Don't flatter yourself." His lips curled into a smirk, and his eyes twinkled with mischief. He cocked an eyebrow as if daring me. His expression was so infuriatingly attractive that my heart raced with conflicting emotions: I wanted to throw my arms around him or launch something at his head.

A smile appeared on the evil emperor's face, and his unrestrained laughter filled the silence in the dark world of demons. "Hahaha, you want to force me to tell you everything, don't you? No, I will never let you do that! Even if I die, I will take everything with me, but... I will also take one of you with me!" said the evil emperor, whose body suddenly glowed and the light began to envelop his entire body. When they saw that the evil emperor was about to explode himself, they immediately moved away because they realized that the explosion from half a step away from the emperor's realm was very dangerous for them.

His long hair gave him an artistic air, like a free-spirited poet or painter. In truth, he was carefree and full of confidence. His smile was the brightest I had ever seen. Having witnessed Ben's bashful smile, Antoninus' reserved smile, Lucius' manic grin, and Marcus' suppressed chuckle, I suddenly felt that Roman's smile was the kind a normal human being should have. When he smiled, even the most lingering rainy day would instantly clear up. If the god Apollo had an earthly incarnation, surely it would be Roman... He was so radiant that I dared not meet his eyes.

Julian held both of my shoulders and it seemed like he could tell how stiff they were. He brushed my auburn hair to the back of my ear and gave me a smile. “You are beautiful, Fayalite. You should make use of that to seduce those men and earn tons of money. Don’t worry, I already promised you, didn’t I? You won’t be sleeping with any of those men.”

Cristine doesn't like feeling like a prey when she's with Tristan. "Well, your tone isn't exactly pleasant." "For the time being, I'll take it," Tristan said with a lovely smile. Cristine isn't sure whether he's mocking her, but she can't deny that his smile had her hooked. For the sake of everyone, he should grin less. It also has the potential to trigger a heart attack. For those that are interested. Even if you don't have Tristan's killer smile, smile. If you can't afford to smile, even if it's free, you're the poorest person on the planet, right?

He would never forgive himself if Lucianne got hurt from this. When Lucianne’s hand made contact with Pellethia’s cold one, the empress placed her thumb on Lucianne’s wrist to feel her pulse. She closed her eyes and concentrated on the rhythm of Lucianne’s blood flow. When she was done, her eyes glistened again, and she let out a soft chuckle before her lips curled up into a smile, the type of smile one has when they see a loved one they haven’t been in touched with for a long time; when one is reunited with a close friend after years or decades of separation; when one replays happy memories made with loved ones who have now passed on. It was the type of smile that screamed ‘I missed you…so