Oc Perfect Smile Novels & Stories

Ace asked before his lips curled up into a very charming smile that showed me his perfect and white teeth. He’s got a very captivating smile for sure, and his white teeth contrasted so well with his tan skin. --To be continued…

Jones muffled, chuckling intermittently. He let out a smile again flashing his tobacco stained teeth(I really messed up in his storyline). I let a small chuckle as his smile reminded me of an emoji, the emoji's smile had all 36s showing in a funny manner. P.S: let's be reminded that the colour of his teeth and that of the cute smiley emoji can in no way,come into mind at this comparison, that subject is significantly abrogated from this context as we limelight the focus; the similarity between both smiles.

She also learnt to control her diet, abandoning her old habits. In the afternoon, an image consultant arrived to teach her how to speak, walk, and even smile. “Your smile is too sincere. If you want to keep people from guessing your heart, practise your cold smile. A smile that can make others feel intimidated.” Olivia stood before the mirror, trying. At first it felt awkward, but gradually she found the rhythm. Her smile changed—not fragile anymore, but mysterious. A smile that could both captivate and terrify. Oscar, watching from the chair, merely smiled with satisfaction.

I felt my mood drop; I was hoping this would break them up. “I see.” Was all I could say. “I hope you enjoyed yourself because it won’t happen again.” He said matter of factly. “She’ll choose me in the end, you’ll see.” I promised him. I was confident I could win her over, I was her best friend, and I would become her best lover. I heard him snort. “What’s so funny?” I asked. “The fact that you think you have a chance against me.” He smiled at me. It was an evil smile that gave me goosebumps.

[126. What happened to OakPhet- II] Oak slowly supported his chin on his palm without breaking eye contact with Phet. It's only then, Oak really noticed Phet's attractive doe eyes, his gorgeous light brown eyes holding the magnitude of a black hole inside it, his upper eyelids shaped like a wide stretching curvy hill pointing downward at the outer corner, curling into the most beautiful eye smile ever, his soft brownish black locks falling onto his forehead at the side, partially covering his one eyebrow.

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They walked into the room with a little bundle of joy in their arms and walked up to him, showing him the face of a little baby girl. Innocently, the baby smiled and cooed, meeting his eyes and Oden's life was never the same. He had it, he had his own doll, and it wasn't just any kind of doll. It was his perfect doll.

"I ran into him on Friday when I was going to meet up with Chloe, and he was really nice. He kept trying to talk you up. You guys seem close. Did you know him before coming here?" The way his body uncoiled as he relaxed was amusing to see, and he turned back to smile at me once more. His teeth were bright white and almost completely straight. If you looked closely, you could see where a few had fallen crooked. It looked as if he had braces when he was younger but didn't wear his retainer which caused them to slowly move back. My palms grew clammy with sweat as I stared at the perfectly imperfect man next to me. He has no right to be jealous anyway. I reminded myself.

Then- Ethan's voice was silky and knowing. "Who was that?" Lena turned slowly, forcing a smile. "Wrong address," she mumbled. Ethan neither bat an eye nor stirred, then slow, knowing smile spread across his lips. Lena's stomach twisted. He knew.

I mean unsettling weird. His top teeth were far too perfect. Almost fake looking. The corners of his mouth stretched just a bit too far. It was wide, but not warm. Like someone had told him to smile using an instruction manual written in a language he barely understood. I froze mid-step, unsure whether to laugh or shiver. Because, and I’m not sorry to admit this... They actually looked better when they weren’t smiling. -- The deal had been finalized.