Novel Smiles Novels & Stories

WHEN SMILE SEIZED Smiles was seen installing security cameras and he sat before a wide screen, one that showed details of what the cameras were seeing, and behind him sat Brain and Senior, and soon as he looked back, he met them there, they were playing chess game, he looked at them and was not surprised, he knew they got him exactly where they wanted him to be, a place where they can kill him secretly without going through the long law processes, that would surely give him chance to disappear forever, Senior began to.speak," you know you have been pain in my bass for more than thirteen years now, this is why I have to put you out once and for all," Brain said, " as for me, I only came to s

I am teling you that the novel doesn’t make any sense. A hand touched the back of my head before I was surprised with a gentle ruffle on my hair. Dumbfounded, I turned to the back to see Izana breaking a smile at me. “Don’t worry. You are precious enough to be let alive.” His words gained a confused look from me. Huh, that’s an expression I had never seen before, be it real life or inside the novel. Was there anywhere inside the novel where Izana ever formed that gentle smile to anyone? I guess not.

"Why are you smiling so damn hard instead of you to be screaming, you should be screaming and crying till you pass out than smiling." The conned voice screamed, Bella smiled again, truly a smile could win thousand wars, a smile is a virtue. "I have seen torture and received words as harsh as this, non of your words or physical toture can cause me any single harm or pass through the fiber of my skin, you just like my sisters, jealous and rotten who always ends up with the bad eggs." Bella said, giving her a smile, a smile of victory. "Ahh how dare you speak such words to me, am the one In charge here not you."

He could see that despite in that kind of state, they were still happy and contented. He thought of one thing he learned from his psychology when he was in college: "Smiles are contagious. According to one study, when you catch another person's smile, your neurotransmitters: your dopamine, serotonin, and endorphins, along with your neuropeptides. Not to mention, it initiates your orbit-frontal cortex that triggers sensory rewards! It causes you to feel rewarded! Therefore, if you see one person smiling, you would also find yourself smiling." And he couldn't deny that the professor was right.

A smile that promised nothing safe. A smile that promised trouble.

"It made everything worse." --- My Smile "I noticed." --- Unexpected The corner of his mouth lifts slightly. --- My Heart There it is again. That rare smile. The one nobody else gets. --- The Future For the first time, I allow myself to imagine it. A future. Not a contract. Not an arrangement. A real future. With him. --- Dangerous Thought And somehow it doesn't scare me anymore. --- Xavier's Arm Tightens Around Me Subtle. Protective. --- My Head Rests Against His Shoulder

A pair of girls walked past us. One of them glanced at me. Then smiled. Actually smiled. Not fake. Not mocking. Just… smiled. I blinked in surprise. She kept walking. “What was that?” I asked. Lila looked over her shoulder. “What?” “That girl.” “What about her?” “She smiled at me.” Lila shrugged. “Maybe she was being nice.” I frowned. “People don’t just decide to be nice.” “They do.” “Since when?” “Since the captain of the football team publicly embarrassed every jerk who’s ever picked on you.”

A false smile, but people don’t notice, my cheeks burn in pain at the permanent on slaughter of fakeness. I don’t talk to people. I smile. I smile until it’s too painful to keep it latched onto my face. I smile until tears streaming down that face. I smiled until I’m screamed at and kicked at by my fellow peers. But it’s okay. It’s always been okay.

My lady. It is really different when he smiles.

A soft smile was on his face that quickly disappeared. It was different from the evil smirks or mischievous grins he had most of the time. It was a genuine smile that made his eyes sparkle. I was starting to see what those girls saw in him. "You know shooting stars are meteors, right?" There was a bit of smugness in his voice. I took the last bit of my shawarma, chewing it lightly. "Science ruins everything fun." I sneered. Mikhail pulled out the cigarette, holding it between his fingers. The scent of burnt tobacco and several chemicals, which were unhealthy, lingered. The edges crack lightly as it burns.