Enel Surprised Face Novels & Stories

She was clearly trying to reconstruct the dream, piece by piece, as if it were a puzzle. Ellena finished buttoning the cardigan and sat back, looking at her daughter expectantly. She found herself holding her breath, waiting for a clue about Edward. Finally, Elaine’s small face crumpled into a frustrated frown. "I forgot," she admitted with a heavy sigh. The little girl was incredibly expressive; when she was annoyed, she didn't just pout, she committed to it with her entire face. Her tiny eyebrows slanted inward and downward, making her look remarkably like a miniature, grumpy old man.

Soon, many familiar and unfamiliar faces started leaving messages. One caught my eye—an ID without a profile picture. I couldn’t remember who it was, and their comment was strange. “Wishing you happiness,” it read. Before I could dwell on it, Elena’s video call came in. “Elena?” “It’s me. How’s your health?” “I’m great, never felt better.” “We’ll come visit you soon.” She still looked as beautiful as ever, but gone was the cold, distant look she used to carry. Now, her face was filled with warmth and happiness.

This was just too awkward. Slowly, she removed her elbow and shut her eyes, pressing her lips together. The cold man almost laughed at how red her face was due to how embarrassed she was. Lena finally opened her eyes only to meet Denzel gaping at her with a brow raised. She bit her lips and looked away. Denzel decided to tease her and demanded, " What is wrong with your face? " " It's... erm... fre... frec..." " Why are you looking like a bleached horse with black spots all over? "

I asked after the long,awkward silence. "I am Elena." She said plainly with an innocent smile on her face. "Elena! Elena! Elena" her name rang in her head like a bell. Then a rage of light went through my eyes as fast as lightning. "Mate! Mate! Mate!" She cried out.. I was so shocked at her outburst because I also felt it too. Like this couldn't get any more surprising and weird. The look on her face couldn't be read as it felt that she wasn't happy not sad but shocked and somewhat looked dissatisfied about it.

Finally, she got enough courage to face her siblings. "Hey." Eleana greeted them softly after reaching where they were. Both Elio and Eirene stopped their conversation and looked at her. Eleana smiled softly at them, but to her surprise, they didn't smile back at her. They looked really surprised to see her there. "Uhmm Hi." Eugene was the first one to get over her shock. She quickly smiled at Eleana and was about to get up from the swing. While Elio just looked at her with an awkward expression.

It felt nice to say that now that I had seen his face. But he was with someone, a lady. "I have a surprise for you." I heard him say as we came closer. Then a familiar voice responded. "A surprise?" What the... I knew who it was but...it couldn't be...right? It couldn't be... I wasn't even given the chance to deny it properly when her face came into view, and I froze. That... That... that was Elena. My Elena! "Mr. Reynolds we are really glad to show you our daughter..."

And besides, she needed him to get the box for her. “Okay. But I’ll keep an eye on you with this.” She gave Ellaine a hand mirror. “You can communicate with me through this.” “Oh yes, I almost forgot.” Feucher went back to the cabinet and searched again. Ellaine looked at the sleeping face of Finrod. It was so calm as if he wasn’t in the brink of death and there was nothing to worry about. He had a slightly feminine face because of the long, curly lashes, straight nose, and thin lips.

ASTRID I stared, disbelief coursing through my veins. My heart pounded in my chest, the rapid thud echoing in my ears. “Anel? Is that really you?” My voice trembled with excitement and confusion. Anel, my childhood friend and confidante, stood before me with a broad smile plastered across her face. “Yes, it’s me, Astrid!” She rushed forward and enveloped me in a tight hug, her familiar scent instantly calming my racing heart.

Elena tugged my earring gently, waiting. I came back. "You've gone quiet," Webb said, still smiling. "Should we take that as a yes?" "Someday," I said. The word came out steady, and I have no idea where I found it. Elena patted my cheek again, slower this time. Looked at my face the way children do when they've noticed something adults are pretending isn't there. "Why are you sad?" she asked. The table heard it. I felt them hear it. "I'm not sad." I kept my voice light. Smiled at her directly. "I'm very happy. This is my happy face."

At the mention of her name, everyone turned to look at Klaus, who looked like he’d rather be anywhere but here. “Don’t stare at me,” Klaus snapped, frowning. “I don’t know either. I don’t even care.” You don’t care?! This place is insane. I’ve officially entered the Twilight Zone. Then, as if things couldn’t get more disturbing, Elena turned to me and laughed—laughed—before pointing at my face. “Why is your face like that?” she asked. What?! I blinked, slowly, processing what she just said. My jaw dropped.