Is Smile Demonic Novels & Stories

My lips curled into a smile as I observed him. So easy. My hands slammed into his chest forcefully making him fall down. I quickly straddled him and pinned his arms above his head. "Got you!" I yelled in triumph. He looked stunned, he still hadn't figured out what had happened. Then, slowly, his expression morphed into that of amusement and finally his lips curled into a slow smirk. "Congratulations, you finally managed to outsmart me. I give up, you win." I felt his body relax under me.

The Smiling-face Demon was instantly alarmed. Because Samuel was using black energy, he frowned and felt happy. Wasn't the black energy from the same group? "I won't fight anymore." The Smiling-face Demon retreated and smiled. "I’m sorry to offend you. I will come to you again. Let's go." After that, the Smiling-face Demon waved his hand and turned to leave with his men. Faced with the sudden departure of the Smiling-face Demon, all the guests present were stunned. The Smiling-face Demon came aggressively to seek revenge on Samuel, but suddenly withdrew his troops. It was incredible.

A contented smile plastered on her face as she knew that no way in hell he would let this go. Emmaline waited patiently but her smile dropped when Damien smiled shattering her hope. And that wasn’t a genuine but a diabolical smile that could make one run for the hills. Placing his one palm beside her head, he leaned towards her face making her cower back in apprehension as well as confusion.

Amelia couldn't help but spurt out of him, and she started to move closer to him. "You are lucky I'm in the mood," she smirked, grabbing his dick and she gave him a tight squeeze. Clarkson choked on his spit, and he let out a groan. "Come on, let's go to my room and have some fun with you dick!" Amelia said naughtily, crashing her lips on his and Clarkson reciprocated immediately. "Bitch!" He slapped her ass, and Amelia moaned in his mouth, but she was imagining that it was the king that was smooching her this way.

Damien repeated with a coy smile on his face making him look like a devil. He sure had a cute face but his smile was a dangerous one. Aurora walked to where Damien pointed to her and sat. Derick and Livia had a look of shock in their eyes, they couldn't believe Damien just allowed the human girl to sit down there. Livia was the most shocked.

My nose scrunches up, offended. "How do you know?" I demand. "I can smell it in you, see it in you," he explains coolly. "And although you have mere scraps of it, it's actually more than over half of the Demon's I know." I startle. How can I not feel very different to other Demon’s I know, and yet apparently have more Demon blood than most, "So what, you're all powerful?" I ask bluntly. He surely has an air about him that’s suggests that much.

Smile tried to help him stand again. He bit his molar teeth and toned down his voice to show his sincerity even though it was full of hardship. “They are an evil schemer, but they are not a devil. They had their reasons. They should do a good thing with the power they had, instead, they killed my brothers and sisters.” “I know, I know.” Smile’s face was distorted, and wrinkles formed everywhere. Sleepy nodded a few times. “We will reform them. Please.” “No matter how much I hated them, I still love them. Even though this mouth denies them, this heart is against the idea.”

Thank Ukrae for not taking this male away from me. Daemon's grin widened, revealing a flash of sharp fangs. "Four to two, my friend. Perhaps if you stopped lurking in the shadows like a skittish doe, you'd even the score." Though his smile seemed strained, tight around the edges. His smile seemed strained, tight around the edges. Vladya studied him, realizing how rare it had become to see Daemonikai genuinely smile. It made his chest feel heavy. Daemonikai had never been an easy male, but his smiles had once come easily for those he cared for. Now, they seemed forced, as if he had to drag them from the depths of his being.

His devilish smile made my skin crawl. Henry's face contorted in shock and realization, his eyes wide with horror. He looked like a man who had just realized he had been played big time. And then, his face went lifeless, and his hands fell off his neck, causing the blood to flow freely. Damian's voice cut through the air, his tone cold and detached. "That's enough," he said to his vampires, who were still tormenting the remains of my pack. They immediately stopped, stepping away from them.

He had flawless skin, icy blue eyes, dark luscious hair, and a smile so devilishly beautiful. My mouth almost fell open because, what the hell. I knew demons had a strange kind of beauty to them, but I never expected this. I thought he was going to be normal looking, not like someone who ladies would drool looking at. He stretched like he'd just woken up from a long nap, rolling his shoulders and grinned at us with a perfect yet annoying smile. “Well hell, boys... and girls,” he said, wiggling his fingers. “Oh, it's so good to see you boys again. Missed me?”