Michael Myers Smile Novels & Stories

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

“Not just talking. You were smiling.” I paused for half a second. Damn Marcus and his semi functioning memory. Tariq dropped his fork like it was breaking news. “Smiling? Like actually smiling? Not the polite one or the fake public one, but the real kind?” “I smile all the time,” I muttered. “False,” Rafeal said. “You smirk, you glower, you look vaguely constipated sometimes, but smiling? That’s rare, my guy.” Tariq barked a laugh. “So who was she?”

Already seated in the beyond massive principal's office, I can't help but gape. "Close your mouth darling," my mother says to me as she giggles. Rolling my eyes I frown but do as I'm told. I hadn't even been listening to what the principal was saying instead my eyes were darting around the place. It was freaking amazing. Regaining my composure I turn to look at the man in front of me smiling. He was clearly amused by my reaction. Can't blame me, right. I quickly return the smile and give him my full attention.

The stray hairs framing his forehead carried a hint of dampness from the first snow falling outside the window. His gaze locked onto me. "What kind of trouble did you run into?" The rumors didn't exaggerate. Michael genuinely possessed a face that could make someone forgive working mandatory overtime. However, he didn't look as cold or venomous as the rumors suggested. In fact, he could almost be described as gentle. After I awkwardly explained that I messaged him by mistake, Michael let out a fake, humorless smile. "How come you never transfer your salary to me by mistake?" Alright.

I didn’t need anyone telling me that the smile on my face was awkward, but then, it was much better than looking like the serial killers I idolized in my early teenage years. Michael smiled quite sheepishly as she left. I was embarrassed for his sake, as I watched the ladies leave. “I think I’ll be taking my leave as well…” Michael said, as he stood and gulped down his drink. “Later, Mr. Martin. Thanks for having me…” “You perverted bastard…” I said shaking my head, as he hurried out of the door after them. Soon enough, I was left to one of my biggest fears of all-- being all alone. But then, I kept admitting to myself that I was fine by myself, even though I was waiting for Tamika to return

Burying the bitterness I felt, I smirked and said with feigned indifference, "The machetes got rusty, and some people ended up being trash. You were right. When it's time to get rid of something, I should just do it. Don't apologize, Michael. You should be congratulating me instead." The salty sea breeze was a little chilly, but Michael's gaze was unmistakably fiery as he looked at me. We stood there in silence for some time before a knowing smirk formed on his face. "Congratulations are indeed in order. Congratulations to you for ridding yourself of your depressing past and stepping into the next stage of your life. I should be congratulated as well." Confused, I turned to him and asked, "W

A bright and stunning smile appeared on Michael’s face that made everything pale in sight. Hayden’s lips twitched, completely astonished at how fast Michael's expression could change so fast! If he hadn’t known that Michael was a famous doctor, he'd have thought that Michael was an actor instead. Not to mention that the person had a good and hot figure that would put models and stars to shame. "Thank you!" Zenos and Xavier secretly exhaled in relief upon seeing everything settled easily.

To prepare me for life in the Moretti underworld, my boyfriend, Adrian Moretti, had his childhood friend, Chloe Marino, arrange a robbery drill for me every month. At first, they only stole my phone. Then came a knife in a parking garage, followed by someone tailing me late at night. Once I even opened my eyes in the middle of the night to find a masked man sitting on the edge of my bed with a gun pressed to my forehead. Afterward, Adrian told me, "Evelyn, if this is enough to scare you, you're only going to hold me back." Today was the twelfth time. A bullet grazed my ear and buried itself in the wall. Blood ran down the side of my face. I fell to the ground while Chloe stood at the curb, l

I replied to him. "You'll sleep on top of me, don't worry I'll hug you tightly so that you wouldn't fall on the floor." I couldn’t help but swallow my saliva when I heard Michael’s reply. It was so fucking tempting but I know it wouldn't work, I didn't want to wake up in the morning lying on the cold floor. I was deep in thought when I noticed that Michael was looking at my pussy and he was smirking for some inexplicable reason, I couldn’t help but blush at what he was doing. "Why are you smiling, Michael," I asked him with furrowed brows.

Michaël closed his eyes, putting his hand on Emma's. "All I want is to always see your wonderful smile Emma.. so if you're angry it hurts me, if you cry I'm devastated... Do you want to always smile for me? Emma, if I ask you to keep your wonderful smile will you do it to please me? » Emma smiled and nodded which reassured Michael. He doesn't know what made Emma sad but if it's over then he's happy. He brushed Emma's palm over his lips keeping their eyes anchored and delighted in Emma's reaction. She was flushed as her mouth opened like a carp, she looked excited and embarrassed at the same time and he still wanted to tease her.