Falling Into Your Smile Season 2 Novels & Stories

he mumbled, forcing a smile onto his lips. "I am not here to dance. I am exhausted, Daxon. I just want to finish this dinner and go---," I couldn’t finish excusing because he pulled me closer by force and dug his face into my neck, only to whisper, "Do you want your sister to be convicted for ---," that little chuckle came directly into my ear, making me close my eyes and tremble in disgust.

’d always have this ginormous grin on your face.” I remembered chatting with Stephanie one time, and my dad came into my room. He confused the smile on my face as I stared at my phone, for my joy at viewing explicit photos online. It took a lot to finally convince him that that wasn’t the case; with me dying from second hand embarrassment as he went on about how he totally understood my ‘needs.’ Thinking about that now, brought a small smile to my face. “When you were with Stephanie, you were always so bright and a bit annoying.” I made a face at that, but Dove just smiled, pretending not to see. "You couldn’t stop talking about her. But since Holland, it’s like there’s no spark in you anymo

"Would you kill me over a misunderstanding? Don't you have any feelings for me at all? "Nathan, you once promised to marry me. "Now Hannah's gone, I heard she's marrying someone else. "Can't we... can't we try? You used to like me so much." She cried pitifully. Nathan stared at her, then said strangely: "Smile for me." "What?" She didn't understand. Nathan had little patience. "I said smile. Have you forgotten how?" "I..." Nina felt a chill down her spine and forced an ugly smile worse than her crying.

Suddenly, he seemed even bigger than before. "You seriously underestimate me." The seriousness in his voice immediately put me on alert. Trying to play it off, I rolled my eyes. "We'll see." His grin deepened. And despite everything, the zombie apocalypse, my ex-husband, the uncertainty of tomorrow, I found myself smiling back at him. Slowly, my smile began to fade. So did his. The playful atmosphere dissolved as our eyes locked. For a moment, neither of us looked away. The world seemed strangely quiet.

If he pulled me up… He would fall. Our eyes met. For the first time since we’d met… He smiled. Not the guarded smile he wore around strangers. Not the sarcastic one he used to hide his feelings. A real smile. Warm. Certain. “I told you.” His grip tightened. “I’m not letting go.” Then— A loud crack echoed through the tunnel. The slab beneath Damien’s feet gave way. We both fell.

I couldn't help but laugh at his words. "You look more beautiful when you smile." He said with a witty smile. "Ahha, correction. I didn't smile. I laughed." I corrected him. "Ah, yeah. But still, when you laugh it seems like a falling cherry blossom flower." He said dramatically. "Haw, but it's a bit cheesy." I liked talking to him. He's kind of cute. "But I'm impressed." I flashed a smile at him and he acted like dying holding his heart. "Oh, Jesus. You will kill me with your killer smile, Missy." I shook my head smiling.

Chapter 83 — Unspoken Things “Don’t you dare smile like that, Reese,” Chelsea narrowed her eyes at her friend, who was practically glowing after hanging up her phone. “That was Gerald, wasn’t it?” Reese tried to hide her grin, but failed miserably. She flopped back on the couch dramatically, hugging a pillow. “You’re so nosy.” Chelsea raised a brow, then leaned forward. “It’s not being nosy when I’m your best friend and you're clearly suppressing a blush.”

It was the first smile he saw on Sebastian’s face and the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Grayson's eyes burned, and the widest smile spread across his face. “You have a beautiful smile!” Grayson said, and the Alpha almost fainted when the Delta blushed as his smile widened. “Careful with that thing! You're going to give me a heart attack with a smile like that,” Grayson teased, and the Alpha's heart stopped when the Delta giggled.

“Maybe sometimes you need to fall apart to build something better.” He leans forward too, so close that I can feel his breath on my cheek. “Is that what you want, Maya? For us to build something better?” Before I can answer, I see movement out of the corner of my eye. He notices too…his head turning slightly, his jaw tightening. He’s walking toward us—tall, lean, paint under his nails and a smirk on his face. Ethan.

The video ends with her screaming and squirting all over the bed and even the camera. I watched the video and a slow smile formed on my lips. I looked up to see Elara still sitting there. “Shit , thank God, I turned off the sound. I’m not about to risk losing everything.” I clicked the phone screen off and pocketed it, still smiling while I walked over to Elara. “Go get ready baby, let’s leave.”