Enigmatic Smile Novels & Stories

When I moved to get up, he just held me and pulled me back down. "No, I'm okay." When I frowned, he smiled. "I'm good, Mirabelle, trust me." "I do. It's just your smile I don't trust." He grabbed my waist and made me grind on him for a second. "Why, what's wrong with my smile?" "It's too.... deceiving. Like there are some times when you could be really angry and the only thing you'd be doing is smiling. Is that your defense mechanism if I may ask?"

she added. With a scrunched eyebrows, Nuala asked, “What? Why do you ask?” Ignoring the expression written on Nuala’s face and ignorance, her mother answered, “Nothing sweetie, just wondering why this brave man, Enoch Smith made you smile.” Confused, Nuala rebutted, “I did not smile.” She pretended to be calm as she took a sip of her coffee. Realizing that the women don’t believe her, she refuted. “I did not.” with a faint smile, she sipped her coffee again.

They turned towards the door where Sarah was standing with an evil smile which showed victory “ I knew you would try to escape but wouldn’t go without that man. How clever of me to put him in a room which has only one exit and entrance” Aro looked at Enola who was also smiling What is with both the sisters smiling? Is it a something in their blood line? “ why are you smiling dear sister? Is it because you are about to die here?” Sarah asked in an extremely innocent tone which was contradicting her evil expressions Enola shook her head while sneering “ oh DEAR SISTER! Only if you were clever enough to also notice the clues I left for John to follow me till here. ” Not Only sarah but Aro frown

he uttered as he wore a cynical smile on his face. "What?"

To be honest, I don't really smile frequently, I don't know what got into me but I was smiling since morning. " why ,is smiling banned ?? " I asked him.. he chuckled. " no, but that's a matter of surprise.. no shock that, Emir Blackiston is smiling " he emphasized on the surname. " then get ready to be shocked forever!! " my words made him jumped in shock.. " one second??? are you in love??? " he said wiggling his eyebrows.. kids these days. he isn't a kid, he is 24 but still since he is younger to me, it feels childish when he layout the opinion and that too in love..

Elena Every cell in my body turned to ice. The word slipped past my lips before I could cage it, small and pathetic in a way that made my skin crawl — "W-what?" His smile widened. Not a normal smile. Not even close. It was the kind of smile that didn't belong on a human face — too slow, too deliberate, like something that had learned how to mimic warmth and never quite got it right.

It’s the kind of smile that comes right before something explodes — or someone disappears. “You think I buried him?” His voice is quiet and crooning while he pulls a crooked, lopsided grin — one that doesn’t reach his eyes, all menace and mockery. It’s the kind of smile that suggests he might have buried worse. The yellowish light flickers above, throwing shadows over the sharp lines of his face. The scar above his brow twitches.

Because I am so inquisitive, I decided to ask. “It is true, Madam!” After providing her response, Sonya bolted in the direction of the counter. It is as if what she is looking for is the hidden treasure of the Earth. Due to the fact that she had been partly obstructing my view of Bullet earlier, now that she has left my table, I am able to see the guy who is smiling continuously while he is eating. When I saw him, I rolled my eyes. He is extremely insane! Why the hell is he smiling? What the heck with the smile? I always picture him as someone who is so gentleman when it comes to women. He would have been a nice boyfriend if he didn’t do shits to me.

She is very different from everyone. She never showed any tantrums like other wives. She never asked me for anything. She is always lost in her own world. Her smile is enchanting. Her smile made me remember one more thing… ###FLASHBACK STARTS### “Mr. You look good while smiling then why don't you smile in front of me?" She asked curiously. "Why do you always hold a poker face in front of me? No one would charge you tax for smiling. So you can laugh or smile without any worry. Your smile is enchanting. It suits you. Why do you always roam around with an angry bird face?”

etiquette he’d practiced in his head. "When did I beg you to eat?" Damien asked, watching him with an unreadable expression. "Eh… #@#$$#$###…" Aiden mumbled, his cheeks stuffed with sushi. "Don’t bother talking with your mouth full… just take it easy," Damien said. Then, it happened. A faint, genuine smile broke across Damien's face—not the usual arrogant smirk, but something soft and real. Aiden stopped chewing, nearly choking on his water as he swallowed quickly. "Ugh! You just smiled! I thought your facial muscles were paralyzed—you never smile!" Aiden chuckled, pointing a chopstick at him.