Is Smile Demonic Novels & Stories

a demonic smile was etched on its lips. It stood up and opened a folder and took there a photograph of the man. "You look good together." he said as he set aside the photo of the woman and man. It smiled as it lit up the two photos. Simultaneously with the disappearance of the photograph was the disappearance of its smiles and was replaced by the burning anger etched in its eyes. "But you're better off when you're next to each other's coffin." A devilish laugh filled an office.

"No, no! It was no ordinary smile, Alpha. It was....dark and brooding. It was something I have never seen before." "It was horrifying!!" "The look alone makes me have visions of being murdered in 70 different ways!" "It was a Killer's Smile, Alpha. Something that you don't want to see. We had no choice but to flee." The kind processed and made sense of their words. If what they said was true, then this girl alone made four strong members of his pack flee with their tails between their legs with a single smile. "Is she a supernatural being like us?" "I don't think so, Alpha."

I nudged on his shoulder, pushing him gently away so I could get a better view and he moaned louder, a low guttural growl vibrating in his throat, as he pulled out of my grasp with a sharp exhale. 'What did I do?' I stared at him wide-eyed, wondering what the fuck I had done, but he just smiled and shook his head, pressing his lips against mine in a long, lingering kiss that took my breath away once again. 'Turns out we demons aren't so different from your human males,' he said. 'We have no bloody patience.' 'Oh,' I whispered, realising what he meant. 'Good thing really.' 'You too?' He raised a brow.

I crossed my legs and clenched for some relief. I wonder if the limbic part of the brain, which is where the fight or flight response lives, is larger in demons. They have heightened sense of smell like animals do. "I already told her that I wasn't interested after she threw herself at me, what, like 3 times now?" He smirked at me. Yep he can definitely smell me. Thanks for the reminder of how desperate, pathetic, and undesirable I am. I looked down at my feet pretending something was interesting on my shoe.

Her flight and defense kick in as she immediately moves away two steps back. “I’m scared, for her.” Watching Ayumi as it slowly lifting its head and eyes that change their color from its greyish-blue into a total black. An eerie laugh echoes as everything turns black, like everything of the light was suck and now gone. Then a foul smell of a demonic presence fills the air, as she finds herself in the void as Ayumi’s face turns demonic tilting her head sideways on the right. Her lips form the uncanny smile and wide from ear to ear with the now demonic tone as she speaks.

"I guess I am not the only one being delusional over here. My dear ugly face Demon, I think you should start to reconsider your position." "What position?" "Well, first of all, your sense of style does leave much to desire. For a second, you have no idea how to torture. And lastly, I think you have underestimated the love of a human for a Devil." "What do you mean the love of a human for a Devil?" …Damien POV…

Diana said. " OK fine I will tell you but don't tell anybody " " I promise I won't tell anybody " Diana promised and Smith sighed deeply while staring at the beautiful Diana... Gosh Mysterious was really blessed to have this wonderful and beautiful damsel as a mate. " I always dream about a war, I always see myself fighting a war in a demonic form, The hairy body, The demonic red eyes and the destructive fangs, The poisonous Claws and The ancient speed and strength, I see myself destroying and killing and I see a huge wolf staring at me with vernom etched in his eyes, A huge wolf... A mighty one for that matter, Then the unknown voice keeps banging my head and the only word I hear is Esthusi

That was one of the reasons why I enjoyed teasing him whenever I visited the demon realm. "Oh right," I snapped, "fucking SATAN, who does not even live in this UNIVERSE, told me to not kiss other boys. What the fuck?!" I yelled back at the demon, who looked ready to murder someone. "What the fuck is going on?! Who are you?!" The guy screamed at Samael angrily, his pants still unzipped and his shirt unbuttoned. "Shut up!" we both yelled at him, before locking eyes again with rage.

There was a small smile resting on his lips as he stopped before me. “What’s got you so smiley?” I shot back. He frowned. “I smile, you complain. I don’t smile, you still complain. Just what do you want from me, Violet?” My lips tugged into a smirk, and I grabbed his collar before pulling him close enough that I could feel his warmth. “Your soul.” There was a small pause, and then, his smile widened. “You demon.” “Oh, you wound me.” I feigned hurt, even putting a hand over my heart.

he chuckles at his own words, finding it funny. Well, he has never thought about the meaning of his name...why should he? The chuckles turn into laughter. Smiles stares at him confusedly at first but later on, laughs along seeing how funny he looks when he is laughing...Derrick is a simple and good-looking guy. good looking was an understatement. He had cherry black hair and amber blue eyes, as he glanced at her through the rear-view mirror... "Always be you, Smiles... don't let anyone tell you who you have to be..." She didn't expect him to say such, like never...