Naruto Smirk Novels & Stories

His dark eyes remained fixed on the nanny's face, which was still a mix of confusion and wonder, probably not understanding what he had just meant. The youngest Bimantara instinctively gave the nanny's shoulder a gentle pat. Just a brief touch. Then he stood up. He looked down at the nanny, who followed his movement, and leaned down slightly. Once again, their faces were brought quite close together. The curve on his lips did not fade; instead, it grew wider into a playful smirk. "I'll take things slow from now on." Huh?

Luc smirked—a slow, razor-sharp curl of his lips—before leaning in just close enough for his breath to brush my ear. "...I’ll be waiting for the moment you beg me to help you."

“Because you’re not going to like what happens next.” His smirk widens. “Try me.” That fucking smirk is a challenge, a direct fuck you, daring me to do exactly what he wants, to lose control, to snap, to break him down completely. And maybe I should hold back. Maybe I should remind myself that this is a game, that he’s just baiting me the same way he always does. But the way he’s looking at me, the way his breath catches slightly despite that smug grin, he wants this.

Sleepy glared at him. Hisoka felt wrong but he said nothing. Instead, he smiled wickedly at Smart that seemed to be taking his sweet time. “How about we start?” Smart nodded his head as he beckoned his backup partner. “Mind if I summon our dearest Captain?” Hisoka raised his brow and stared at the other man who was wearing the snarling mouth of the mandrill monkey - from the bridge of his nose till his chin. “Sure, whatever you say.” “Oh yeah.” Captain snapped his fingers out of excitement.

It sounds like an erotic song. Jiro held both of Aria's shoulders while Aria wrapped her hands around Jiro's neck. That girl is really a snake! If you can trick Jiro he feels like he belongs! By the way, he is a snake, so his movements are also snakes! The two of them smiled and the pain immediately registered in my heart, Jiro used to smile at me like that but now I don't know what to call his smile. It's like the smile of a dog he gives me.

His smirk appeared, as if he had been waiting for this moment all morning. “Good morning, Luna,” he said, a smug smile already forming on his damnable face. “Nice seeing you again… .”

he stated, with a mischievous smirk at the edge of his lips. What the hell is that smirk? And why does he look more delighted than us, who are affected by it?

Lethal as a flirt, but he would never harm her. She shot him a look, wondering if she was being stupid or not. Turned out he was shooting her a look too. A smirk appeared on his face as he raised his brow. She looked away from him with a roll of her eyes. She hated how smug he looked. It added to his mischievous aura and, if she was being honest, made him drool-worthy.

But he asked with a deep and raspy voice, and his eyes held such hunger that made me want to be his meal; a meal he could spend hours after hours devouring. …so I shook my head. “No.” And he gave me his hot menacing smirk as he spreads my legs apart. The smirk... I didn't need a translator to know it means ‘I’m gonna wreck you, and you know it.’

He said as a smirk appeared on his face. ⸻